Lyrics:
That you're talking about?
The one that you claim as a hip-hop artist
But won't do the research on hip-hop history
Or the one where you disrespect,
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
-G)
'Til I die, I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta (D-P-G, D-P-G for life)
What? Straight Dogg Pound Gangsta (D-P-G for life)
'Til I die, I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta
ta
Do a show, act like y'all know. Ghetto millionaire, ship
& guard the dope.
[Master P]
You know me, we have Silkk & P
Ich hab' no limit, Brudi, ich bin Master P
Alle meine Covers machen bling bling
Circa achtzig Künstler, die ich rausbring'
Und ich bunker' die
Hahaha, yeah mell
Slam dunkin' P's like I'm Zion, huh
Might cop the Porsche, new Cayenne (Skrrt)
Gotta keep that fire, don't wanna die young
Huh
high while we ride
Chorus
[Johnny P]
Can you smoke it right, in the back seat of a Cad'
Choppin up the paper for my homies Do or Die
Whoa
Wiley
Representing, ain't got the tee on
Today but you know it’s Boy Better know
Okay!
My name's Skepta, also known as H-A-Y
'Cause if I got P’s I'm
Engulfed in flames
Engulfed in flames
Engulfed in flames
I won't stop burning until you die today
I won't stop burning until you
Engulfed in flames
I
call me Rossi
I’m liquid, flowin’ like fluid, the truest influenced
By hip hop music, let’s do this
Truly the truest, I do it the rudest
Leavin’ M.C.’s
wanna high
Baby take me to your heart oh let's not fall apart
Let's walk down the aisle girl I love you till I die
Anytime I see you my body dey do yori
[Chorus - Master P]
[Wish Bone]
Yeah yeah
In the mist of the ghetto
When I fly ride by die
Niggas want to let go
It's a pain just to maintain
But
Chill
This Trap On My Heart Be My Wife Until I go Die By My Side This Trap Be The Love Of My Life I'm Finna Go Far With The Fight
He Come On My Doorstep
Everywhere we be we do it B.I.G When we step up in the club they recognize a G
You can tell by the way we walk the way we talk we keep it P.I.M.P (let's go)
Playin with the pot huh
Playin with the pot huh
Aye
I can’t help it baby girl
Do this sh*t with ease
Took a trip and I came
Back with the P’s
Huh
Yea baby girl, you know how it's going down
2003, Do or Die, J.P., Twista still
Well, when I heard a knock at the door
Must of been
up in flames
And yea though I walk through the valley of the dead
But my hope still remains
Whether dead or alive, this is do or die
When Christ is
I'm feelin Like Pac
"ALL Eyez On Me"
Opposite of Biggie
But I'm Ready to d-i-e
Skinny like Nipsey
R-i-p
I'm a do what I does
Till my Time u-p
I'm
I put the gang on the flames (woo!), they gon' remember the name
They robbin' boys for the chains (woo!), I got Goyard by the sack (woo!)
I got
this bizarre
Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G. (b.i.g.)
I put my key you put your key in, money we'll be seein (c'mon)
Will reach the fuckin ceiling,
And we still got kilos of coke
(Ruff Ryders to the death, ride or die nigga we know the oath)
That's why I'm tryin' to send this metal through your head
One
Y'all done fucked up now
Oh shit, ah
It's mine now who want it, ha?
D-s, Ryde or Die nigga, you heard that?
It's Yung Wun with the big
P. Nigga, you ain't got shit betta to do than play on the muthafuckin' phone?"
[MP]-"Man, take me off muthafuckin' speaker-phone an' pick the phone
is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame, someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns, doesn't mean you're gonna die
You gotta get up
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