Lyrics:
give a fuck
Ain't no closing my eyes
I'm gone look in your face and tear your ass up
(Chorus x3)
Verse 3 (Silkk)
Aaahh its murder
Do or die, killed
not by her side
You only made her cry. you were her ride or die
Tears drippin down her eye, you were not by her side
She was 13 when she met you
She
The enemy is here, I said stop
Give it to 3
I'm going to show you how to do it if you know what I mean
One by one against, give me the name
All you
on this side nigga its do or die
I make it look easy You wouldn’t believe
I do this shit by the three
I gotta a family to feed
And they depend on me
stomach was empty it seduced
Me to fuck the world
Watch my lil' homies lose
They childhoods to guns
Nobody cries no more
‘cause we all die for fun
So why
out
Them go wooh now
Mi shipitin mi honey kuchu kuchu
You and I do or die
Ohemaa bor wu duku duku
Am feeling obliged
Ah go dey by your side
Tender
by my side
I promise I'mma always do you right
I'll never do you wrong
And you will never have to share my love with any other girl
Free me (Three
Ain’t no blaming on the environment or the society?
We not defined by where we from or live
Mum and Dad ain’t gon do it for us but us
No politicians won’t
machst du?
Zehn Uhr Abends ins Bett
Morgens früh raus um Sechs
Dann abgebaut auf die Arbeit und immer Stress mit dem Chef
Sone Probleme können mir
At night I'm a mad man, by day I'm a sad man
It's three AM and I can't take
My hand off this knife i'm scared and alone
And all I wanna do is die
My
Jump head first and give it my all
We all born to die
What's the point of being scared to fucking try
Nigga I'm here to survive
J3 got the wings to fly
with herbs
Come get it, I represent Jerz ?til I die
Smoke on the lah lah lah lah lah lah
Ayo Luck, do you really know what pressure is?
Nigga, I apply
don't give a fuck, bout the things you accomplish
I live in Texas, where we got snakes by the dozens
Truth be told, I only like three of my cousins.
Momma
'nem Monat verdienen
Es ist der rumzickenden Hoes in den Mund fickende
Cokedealer, im Mundwinkel die Cohiba, Kid, ich box dich weg
Denn du fickst
Shit im Benz, den ich durch Liberty City lenk'
Ich fahr' durch die Hood, hier machen Kanten auf Testofitness
Hustler ihr Ghettobusiness, missachte die
This for all the niggas that come up out the real slums, you know?
You was wearin' your uniform maybe three weeks in a row, you heard me?
Yeah,
of washed-up jealous-ass punks though
Quit bullshitting 'Pac, flip the funk mode
Makaveli rise, all you niggas die when I come
I'll do some fly shit and be done
break it down right in front of me
I do it all in 3D
By the moon by the shore
Man I'm screaming like a banshee
Three arms coming in
This time I need all
to the fighting, some due to betray
Do what we command!
Defense must withstand!
The price for win will be
Demise of Division Three!
Is this our trenches, or are
I don't know shit about family life
Stuck in a world of bloodshot eyes
Glory over all this is do or die
On my way to the end this the Uber ride
leg, arm, head
I wish a motherfucker would trip this year
[Verse 3]
I got the scope on the tool I can see what you do
With a little red dot nigga
what l gotta do
So l up my pipe a nigga die tonight, and l'm
Always waiting for the boys in blue.
Biggie boots on my ass now go'n right the
Cellular
to say I'll die
But baby you can leave (leave)
Took one in the sleeve
Without you by my side, it's safe to say I'll die
But baby you can leave (leave)
dead to date
If you wake up and im gone what would you do
If i die would you say my name
Put it in your head like you're saying grace
Write it down
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