do or die - 6 million lyrics
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 million ways to die
double em’ i lock the glock
to pop open up six more scenes with ease
seventeen at the knees
freeze a brother like a holocaust
on the call to get all the rip off the abdomen
to break a tip off the other men
did we bury the men
cause i’m gonna carry the man
in the land where it’s on again
and i’m in the zone again
my triple beam is my only friend
then see become reality
(? ) it’s hard to breathe
(? ) it’s hard to leave
so when you all deceased
so n-gg- guard yo grill
you ain’t hard to kill
flip this b-tch go rich
closed caskets, dresses
i, i, come with a meal
sh-t, cause on the real (sh-t)
i could pick off
the lick off for real
click, get my steel fixed, sh-t
doin’ what i wanna do
doin’ what i gotta do
gotta do what i wanna do, n-gg-
now i can stand on the ark like noah
count em all in two’s, kill em all in fours
if you can stand erect
give the man a check
so watch them in a plex
so empty all the tecs
catch the t, italy to the b
another enemy sprintin’ to the meal
vision of a killin spree
body left on the kennedy e
where we he say a-k
carry a-k spray to the midday
two nine double m’s ya’ll
if all fall
i pretend to take off for
killa kill em’ all
come and see what you never saw
in the raw
b-tch, row, b-tch, row, b-tch, row, b-tch, row
i close his eye
them n-gg- with the index
shoot him up with two tecs
don’t give a f-ck who flex
now ask these blue
i’m gonnask these blue jays
chorus x2
flip this b-tch get rich (6 million ways to die)
closed casket, dresses
i, i, come with a meal (you on the real)
you just dead rum (you just dead rum)
a head strong
in a red zone
killin n-gg-s is a missin me
visualize puttin’ head to the guilloteen
must decide if i can’t in a n-gg- drink slug
gotta ride from the side on the barrel
of the unseen
what i mean
reviewin my test score
leavin’ n-gg-s on the scene like vegetables
and next you know
f-ckin’ with the thug
livin off of blood
put you down like a rug
on the ground and i’m down for the homicide
sayin ‘ but this is the lid
cause a god, bet’cha ya know
why don’t you slow down
n-gg- wanna throw down
slippin’ in the clip
and you know with the four pound
n-gg- gonna pop the pill
but won’t shoot to kill
so why you shoot to thrill
because your heart ain’t real
i’m let loose the steel
an overwhelming feelin
the brother shot, f-ck a n-gg-
when his body’s still
’cause once he’s numb and um
i’m shootin’ dums and um
sucka it’s just for fun
and once i’m on the run
i’m unstoppable, you droppable
keep my eyes on the obstacle
itty bitty bang bang
motherf-cker to the head
leave him dead
paint a picture red
cause he’s hard
leave him in the dark
n-gg- disregard
if you starve
gotta deal with my mom
n-gg- bark
if you hard
cause finish the dime is my motto
and i’m eager just to rip your t-st-c-l
flash and go
done throw em in a water hole
steal the scene just like a goal
cause a holocaust
how you feel when you dealin’ with a real g
chorus x2
6 million, 6 million
b-tch, b-tch…
enter your neighborhood like vietnam
everywhere i step there’s a dead body
but yo’ve never got sh-t on my body party
and when you see me that’s no surprise
to your eyes, you realize
when i drop bombs everyone dies
it’s seems to me you other n-gg-s wanna test my skills
me for real
when i come with this 187
i’m from that i’ll state
eliminatin nearly impossible (me, me)
try totouch my body
you got to come through obstacles
come now follow
no remorse is what your journey will be
and when ya blow me
thaat’s when you will die instintly
can you feel me
got homies that was lost in the storm
reforms of evil spirits
the seven seals is open for the chosen ever spoken
6 million ways to die
i’m a feed ya
that super natural creature
just say the place and i’ll beat ya
i’ll – opium
there’s no one here provokin’ us
just scope and smoke is my mission
competetor take a glance at the predator,
and never ever more (little b-tch)
6 million ways to die x8
6 million years to die choose one x4
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