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raekwon - live to die lyrics

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[verse 1]
ayo gas station sammy, rich n-gga live in miami
they k!lled him and lived with his family
he was drunk spazzin’ on a young n-gga with cash
they did the best to him, whooped his -ss
bl–dy out, his ear was ripped, they know he loved his music
they poked him twice, his gear was ripped
ninja style, n-ggas whipped him with a benz belt, broke his arm
crushed his audemars with whelps
on his face, they was slappin’ him, fake -ss rapper
old -ss gun, p-ssy get tinactin
medicine face, n-gga, they opened his mouth
a few gold fell out, wheel him out
he thinkin’ he a gangsta? quit playin’, listenin’ to sid and them
because he sat up in bed to bid with ’em
fishcakes, bubblegum shrimps in his timbs
he had 12 and a half on, only wore 10
n-ggas is lame, and i’m sayin’
all that hard, no d-mn frame, how you playin’?
thought you bubble with the big w-ll–s, flyin’ in fast cars
and get busy, now he sittin’ there lookin’ dizzy
don’t look at chef, n-gga look at your rep
what dinosaur game you playin’? they playin’ death
tax man comin’, you can feel it
besides, hold the ratchets in both arms
they gave it to him, peel it

[hook] x2
k!ll n-ggas, let it die, live with the feelings
we don’t know no other way, just get millions
pyrex kings and the cartels, connect in scarsdale, put your money up and [?]

[verse 2]
indian femi from toronto
him and his horse, [?], two wild sopranos
runnin’ through ice, and n-ggas fall back
they bumped in the crunch, [?]
used to wash them n-ggas up for chump change
somethin’ was strange, feds was listenin’, ran out of the gun range
son i feel vibes, not knowin’ this was the time
to get away, but they rolled on alive
black freeze out of the bushes, [?]
big three pound, four of them were beams
when they rushed him they cuffed him, we cussed them
yo what the f-ck? you doin’ life, lil’ n-gga, who the sucker, what?
black was mad, he went for the cop’s mag
they started [?], the shot rang, that’s bad
black fellow was [?], like 33 ds
let off 100 shots, went mad

[hook] x2



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