do or die – dead or alive lyrics
(chorus x 4)
wanted dead or alive
(ak)
i don’t know which way to go
f-ck it might as well go both
’cause these n-gg-s want my soul
get these mother f-ckers trying to reload
got my index on the trigger
screaming why am i selling figure
introduce you to your digger
put your -ss beside the vicar
see i know where you hang
you got some killers in your gang
plus i’m gon be the blame
for leaving the mother f-cker unrestrained
piper shots to the brain b-tch
say my name and watch me get the five shots
shooting nine lots
give me props
i shoot a cop then i watch his body drop
gotta make this crooked cop stop it
if i go to the pen watch my back and we can all break out
i’m screaming free me
until we get parole i’m shaking d.p
believe me i’m a kill them on t.v with the glock on the repeat
putting all their souls deep you’re watered down and so weak
dead or alive so recognise that i got shots for my guys
between your eyes mother f-cker rapalot for life
(chorus x 4)
(belo)
don’t want to hang out
want to grab this tek and blow my brains out
n-gg- you got some problems i got my own don’t call my name out
if the bullets rang out
for the f-ck why they want to see me
who the f-ck gon want to be me
lay down and know that you’re free
kill the bullsh-t ’cause a n-gg- gon bullsh-t
smoke weed and worry
separate keys get dirty
i’m calling on god he’s worth it he’s worth it
my daddy left me lonely
my friend that i call my homey
who got me just like only
keeping the dark trying to ride this pony
my n-gg- mo is locked up
my brother twan’s locked up
plant the gr-ss on e’s and rock up
three of my brothers and no mo
no jealous slays no fo fo
in the hand where you put that po po
free all my n-gg-s
for the rule’s this world free em all that figures
now take this n-gg-
face down mother f-cker and gon meet your digger
get up stand up don’t give up get paid and live up
mother f-cker made up break all this bullsh-t
i’m gunning with the full clip
and still most wanted
(chorus x 4)
(n.a.r.d)
see i’m stressed with pain
my grandmama told me that i was blessed with the game
i took it and i sold my whole life to the game
so everything i thought my whole heart i gave
from g-packs to weed packs
it’s going to give me problems i really don’t need that
see i got a boy on my back
that i been running since them ways back
tell uncle sam that i’m gon stay black
and f-ck those silly cars stirring my sh-t up under this six flat
and tell them hoes who be diamond kissers
trying to take control of a n-gg-s riches
they can get they nose out a n-gg-s business for it
down here treying to set the wife off the fix and i don’t play that
praying for my downfall i’m making
dome shots on all y’all
got us retaliating like outlaws
dead or alive mother f-cker i’m black bro
(chorus x 8)
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