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[Tah Murder (Dave Bling)]: Money ain't never been nothing I hit the block if this shit get ugly And it ain't never been in my heart to let the niggas thug me Hit the dealer and cop a drop, if the eyes is buggy And pull up in front of the spot cause the mami's love me (It's gangsta) Yeah and ain't no nigga gone match me Stocky, chubby nigga, voice real raspy I see you real flashy (But that ain't gon' last nigga) Pop fire off shots (And that's your ass nigga) It's war now that's why I keep the four with long nozzle 600 bad bitch on it, holding down the throttle And fuck that beef shit cause some beef won't die And some niggas will say they gangsta, but they won't rise So why it's hard for you to decide, I'll let it fly Forty shots hit your ride up Hit the tropics and hide up under palm trees to white sand Everything is a price man You snipe when bullets are piping hot when It's you flesh, it begin warming you now (Die, motherfucker, die) Cause I'm tired of warning you [Black Child (Dave Bling)]: Yeah, we hear now (Die, motherfucker, die) Don't get scared now (Die, motherfucker) Black Child, I'm off parole It's Murda now in a hood near you About to burn it down Word to God It feels like I'm from every hood Cause when you ghetto you're ghetto WIth gats, you good sell cracks If you could bust your gat When you should, it's from my blacks From the brick back to Inglewood We eat together, nigga Fuck the crossroads, in this world My flow is another lost soul My shit sounds like shots from a four pound For the bitch clowns It's war now It's all about paper, that's my issue Fuck peace, you can have a piece of the pistol [Chorus x2]: Everybody gon' die, but nobody want dead (Die, motherfucker, die) It's your life Everybody wanna live, but they wanna live scared (Die, motherfucker, die) That's your life [Ja Rule]: Niggas know the truth Rule raises the roof Cause I pop more shots than Abdul Rauf and when the concludes I bring closure to the situ' Come through Squeeze eight out the stolen black Pinto Niggas know my mental Killed or be killed, head for the hills But don't never slide down it if you to high ground it Uh Is how it sounded, two shots through and silence And one nigga stripped of his talents New fucking Yiddy City, the sex and violence Where first time offenders, get floated to the island And one time give a nigga one time breath Wrong, and a nigga have a blown mind I blow lines Like and addict Bust guns and erratic shine Blind like karats Rules above average Me and this music make a marriage So I the thee wed Til I'm either jailed or dead Motherfuckers, feel me niggas [Chorus] |