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how many more men must die pass by the public eye
on both sides of the atlantic watch the panic multiply
walk
this out of my face i told you i don't want anything to do with
your dirty money
(master p)
what
(mercedes)
i told you you need
Well do the right thing, blow a nigga out his Nikes
She married to The Game, that's wifey
Ask Gotti get them blood stains out your white tee
P in
on the own and
When it's time to die you'll be all alone so
Open up your mind, ball up your knuckle bone and
Start takin care of your own, nigga
die
The ghetto kept me wise, so I would never fall to the lies
It's no surprise, but do or die if you want the glamour
Yeah, I want the glamour, laid
die
The ghetto kept me wise, so I would never fall to the lies
It's no surprise, but do or die if you want the glamour
Yeah, I want the glamour, laid
gotta do to avoid the raid
Before you get caged, but you can't avoid the grave
When you live by the sword, you die by the sword
I'll probablly die in
gotta do to avoid the raid
Before you get caged, but you can't avoid the grave
When you live by the sword, you die by the sword
I'll probably die in
don't fold y'all)
I spit phrases that'll thrill you, (thrill you)
You're nobody till somebody kills you (I don't wanna die)
[Chorus]
Do you know
this out of my face i told you i don't want anything to do with
your dirty money
(master p)
what
(mercedes)
i told you you need
little girl
The perfect life, the American dream
All wasted by insanity
Why do I do the things I do
Why am I evil through and through
What would you do
If
Wun, y'all done fucked up now
Oh, shit, 'Ryde or Die', nigga
It's Yung Wun with the big gun
What you gon' do, boy?
You betta sit down, boy, we
Get mean on em one time you know
Flex y'all know how I do.
(Mob gang on Em) (Mob gang on em)
Check me out
Hear Dat
All of this drip let me get pass
Hop
You get no Vette and, if I could stay leaded
I'm leavin' rappers one-legged from fakin like the prosthetic
You're artificial by cripple, rap is like
You get no Vette and, if I could stay leaded
I'm leavin' rappers one-legged from fakin like the prosthetic
You're artificial by cripple, rap is like
Whole world is set on flames
For all our stupid games
Blinded by our lust and greed
Those who have always want more
And start another war
No mercy
bread, dukes
Or get dead, you get your head flew by the
Number one team on the planet Earth
Murder one rap, it's not just words
Hany, Banana Clip P
fold y'all)
I spit phrases that'll thrill you, (thrill you)
You're nobody till somebody kills you (I don't wanna die)
[Biggie (chorus)]
Do you know
only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way that I speak, Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two
it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk to 'em)
Use your brain homie, do the right thang!
作曲 : Lizah栗哲
母带：Lizah
监制：黑叉
封面：黑叉
Burn
Flame
Burn
Flame
Burn
Flame
Burn
Let the beat drop heat up
All you gotta do is make it bounce
I’ve been
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
AJ Dubs is the name and I spray straight flames
When I come to the beat
I'm not in this game for the fame or the pay
But you know my name when I walk
Niggas ain't allowed
In section while I'm flexing
Popping bottles acting reckless
Y'all just
Stop jocking me
You could never copy me
Boy for a Quarter P
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