Lyrics:
the Eastside of Long Beach, that's 2-1 Street
See we, live and die by the gun and the knife
And I, high as a kite, corrallin through the night
Ha ha, stackin'
Young 'uns with guns, acting like they taking yours, uh
Live by the sword, they gonna die by the sword, uh
My vocal cords break the laws that
me who I am
Tryna send a nigga home, grand slam
Guns gon' put you to sleep, stance
I get nervous when I see a white van
Live by the store, die by
and sniffers
Take me for example, least I made it
You think nigga's in the hood should appreciate it
By time it's happy birthday its gon' be belated
of a ocean devotion cause I'm
The earth, wind, and fire
Of hip hop, by Rakim and Short, I been inspired
My shit knocks environ---ments
Of cats with seventeen's
challenging ourselves to
Better than we are white folks
Instead of driving-by using the "N" word
They will say:
(Look! Look at them! Oh! my God!
They're
wit
I'm a tank running in banks and takin' all of it
Player we're flawless, wit nothin' to lose guns bustin'
And brossen niggas y'all can't live
a nigga clock
Everybody gettin' rocked when we hop out
Pussy better not cry now
Nigga where we from it's the code that we live or we die by
Grrrrrat,
kind
So i can't put this gun down
Can't let them take me out
No i can't put this gun down
Can't let them take me out
Why would i put this gun down
So
fucked I jus need to work out the kinks
Bitch I'm flowin' like a sink n barely floatin' by I feel like I'ma sink
Ooh, Insanity I'm on the brink
Ooh,
by it, die by it, yeah, just for my people (oh, yeah)
I'm fly as fuck, soarin' through 'em, I ain't talking no eagle (yeah)
Catch a hoe and snatch
Ima ride for my brother (Slide)
Live by the code i might die for my brother (Die)
Take the stand and straight up lie for my brother (Lie)
Kill
whole styles up, I stuck to my guns
In one drag I'm blowing ‘bout 7 O's
Life's a b****, I had to 69 the h**
Tryna hit a lick in hopes a n**** might be
Bonnie n Clyde, ride with my baby by my side
Those baby blue eyes hypnotize
Visualize when you strip the gun clip slip on your thigh
Never slipping she's
the finest of things...
Surrounded by Queens and Kings
Yeah it's Royalty
We living off loyalty
We stick to the code
Guns and gold
Yeah this is Royalty
We
to live right now right now
No mercy times up time to die right now right now
Guns raised hands up
Yo times up you had your chance
I'm going to bring my
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
and the second amendment, end it-
My n*gga I'ma tell you in advance
You want America to ban every weapon invented
Just put a gun in a real n*gga's hands
'Cause me
Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust
Fly bitches with waves from DC to Cali
Rally and tally up my dough
For the grand finale
Grapevines
meet, 3 2 1 hear the gun and the drums go
I try to touch the sky
No reason to live but no reason to die
Everybody think that they run this town
First lady, I just point, they squeeze
Ryde or Die, double R what
Better keep your hammer right by your side
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
Where I'm from n****s spin
I Im in my mode I'm so cut throat
I live by that code I I can't fold
I ain't come from no hoes try it
Bet it's gone be
live for the funk, make the trunk jump
Get the gun, let the fun run, say whats up
Say I live for the funk, die by the drum
Say I live for the funk, die
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