Lyrics:
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution and no cause,
One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far,
Young Buck:
Why?
These Niggas Want Me Dead
D-Tay:
Betta' Watch Yo Step
Young Buck:
Puttin' Prices On My Head
D-Tay:
'cause I Cock My Shit,
gasoline
Me then the team
We dey come spoil the scene
Young Kubricks
Brick by brick
Build till the day we be shinning
Protect and bless him
And give him long
her
And drive by the projects while a nigger hollar
I let her drive the V
She's my pretty young thing
I let her ride with me
She's my pretty
Why do rappers have to die young, die young?
Either by drugs or a barrel of a gun
It's only getting worse
It seems like we're cursed
Another day,
the street, they die young
Gun play everyday, they pull the trigger no delay
Two of my young niggas died by the gun
Mother saying prayer for her son, he died
even the saviour got betrayed by jews
They left me to drown but I made it
(I don't wanna Die Young, fvck you)
Give me my crown mehn I mean it
(I been
the reaper to arrive?
Or just to die by the hand of love?
Love for youth, love for youth
So, die young and stay pretty
Leave only the best behind
Hovercrafts cause we fly
Q Gang 'til I die
Pyramid on my eye
Button up on my chest
(?) chain on top, no tie
While I'm choppin' up this thai food
Young Del
are planned
Scams are plotted over grams and rocks
Outlaws motherfuckers die by the random shots
We all die in the end, so revenge we swore
I was
a battle cry
Are we all too young to die?
Ask a reason and no reply
Are we all too young to die?
Making a living
Making a killing
What's worth forgiving?
[Young Buck:]
Why?
These Niggas Want Me Dead
[D-Tay:]
Betta' Watch Yo Step
[Young Buck:]
Puttin' Prices On My Head
[D-Tay:]
'cause I Cock My
gotta die, oh so young
Die by the bullet when they live by the gun
Why I always gotta roll with a face on my shirt
Gotta keep it on me they ain’t taking
race against time
I don't wanna die young but she flirting on my line
And if I pick up it's suicide by overdose
Though it might be hard to tell the truth
Met you one summer
I love you, now my people about to know you
Fly
Let a young man fly
Before that young man die
And they all put one in the sky
Let
Live Fast and Die Young
Live Fast and Die Young (Die young)
Live Fast and Die Young (Die Young, Die Young)
Live Fast and Die Young (Die young)
Live Fast
Okay
They said, "Tec keep popping these pills and you gon' die young"
Well excuse me bitch, I'm just tryna have fun
Smoking cigarettes, yeah we got
my family on I cannot die young yeah
I won't die young
Tryna get rich by this summer I gotta run up them racks
I was just down on my ass Gotta secure
of the night
Like we're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
Let's make the most of the night
Like we're gonna die young
Let's make
Die die die die die die
Love or let me die
The night is young and we are too
Love's a reason if it's true
Fight the fears of our
to rock 'n' roll
But he's too young to die
Yes, he's too old to rock 'n' roll
But he's too young to die
He once owned a Harley Davidson
And a triumph
its the M-A-S to tha are-P
A young nigga tryin live in these ghetto streets
would I die, would I roll, would i retire young,
would a nigga get paid
people, damaging our careers, damaging our social standing
by admitting how massively fucked up things are
Ich bedaure die Menschen, weil sie
the reaper to arrive?
Or just to die by the hand of love?
Love for youth, love for youth
So, die young and stay pretty
Leave only the best behind
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