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sticky fingaz - not die’n lyrics

[verse 1]
if it wasn’t for kool herc, hip hop wouldn’t be created
that’s bullsh-t, i would of created it tens years later
n-ggas acting up till the guns is heard
i don’t hear you popping sh-t now, mums the word
and all you rapping n-ggas, what, that’s all you got
think you a thug now you doing songs with pac
got a bullet in my stomach doctors scared to remove it
and 25 st-tches above my d-ck to prove it
but i can’t die, so i don’t wear no vest
i’m like super n-gga, got a sf on my chest
n-gga i’ll take a automatic and play russian roulette
just to collect life insurance, fake my death
told you once, told you twice
this is the last time you can boooooooop give me a flat line
even if i bleed to death i can’t die
not even if i fell from ten stories high
yo, i’ma rule the underground or get shot trying
no matter how many times i get hit with the hot iron

[hook] [x8]
i’m not dying
what bring it i’m not dying

[verse 2]
i tried everything swallowed pills slit my wrist
made my own brother shoot me, x-1 f-cking missed
tried to paint the walls with my brain but the gun jammed
at my first shoot out, i stayed everyone ran
i went in raw in more than ten different women
locked myself in the garage with the benz running
as a kid, they had to watch me carefully
tried to put the blow dryer in the bath with me
everywhere i go, i hear voices, who calling me
doc said my brain damaged but i don’t see nothing wrong with me
maybe that’s why half the industry won’t do a song with me
i walked amongst the dead, talked to punks with lead
an eye for an eye, we can all go blind
all you n-ggas talking about you ain’t scared to die
i feel you n-gga, cause i ain’t scared to k!ll you n-gga what
i’ma rule the underground or get shot trying
no matter how many times i get hit with the hot iron

[hook]

you can’t k!ll me (8x)

- sticky fingaz lyrics

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