icy b - death before dishonor / corruption lyrics
[verse 1]
death before dishonor
wear a red bandana
i don’t f+ck with bluface, my b+tch’s not thotiana
that’s what my homie said when he k!lled his mama
i ate so much sh+t, my life’s a f+cking drama
i grew up in a normal family
my mama loved me more than she loved my daddy
my daddy straight a man he did what he had to do
but my dream was counting racks near a palm tree
it all began like ten years ago
i felt like my whole world was turning cold
i started selling weed at school, i felt dope again
weed turned into some k’s of cocaine
i started hanging out with my homie pin
he was a good boy at the time we first met
white snow had his whole mind corrupt
we did robberies but i didn’t want a jail cell
so pin got busted for the first time
he was only fifteen when he got in cuffs
he got snitched by a b+tch of his own crew
this motherf+cker turned cold when i busted the nine
[chorus]
no cap i k!ll this b+tches with my stainless mag’
i don’t f+ck the music sh+t, i live the real trap
i never betrayed no one’s honor
i’d rather die ’cause it’s death before dishonor
[verse 2]
different lifes take to different paths
my homies in the cell, i lay low for some years
i shed so many tears, turning pain to tats
my dear mama always told me i have to face my fears
went to b.o. another hood worse sh+t
where fiends k!ll to get another crack hit
it was not for me to be a good a person
this motherf+cking sh+t taught me so many lessons
i started dealing, robbing, smuggling
there’re no choice when you got around nothing good
i always gave a sh+t about a b+tch, f+ck it
i better a boss even if i spill blood
money was still like an obsession
i never felt no bigger attraction, neither for a woman
i said my gang “we’ll never be broke again”
nothing comes easy, it all burned to ashes
i got busted too, i thougth “i’m f+cked up ”
i got beat so i stole them steel and shot the cops
they wanted me to talk i swear it on my mama
i never spoke nothing comes before my honor
[chorus]
no cap i k!ll this b+tches with my stainless mag’
i don’t f+ck w’ that music sh+t i live the real trap
i never betrayed no one’s horor
i’d rather die cause it’s death before dishonor
[verse 3]
watch me rolling with my homies on the block
we dream about smoking cigars on a yacht
it ain’t possible the government’s corrupt
i smoke b+tches, hollow tips in my glock
cocaine sells more in the parliament
that’s the rason why we got a n+z+ at the top
people die and they hiding corpses in the bas+m+nt
unaware slaves till a revolution pops
white beating asians blaming for the virus
it’s nonsense like the crips beefing with the pirus
think about rodney king when i’m dropping cops
i don’t kiss no one’s feet, i’m living my rules
it hurts when i think n0body gives a f+ck
politicians say they care but they all bluff
we got murderers free and innocents in cuffs
tv news is fake like your plastic guns
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