Lyrics:
to the GRAVEDIGGAZ!...
Ready to die I ain't afraid nigga
I make money, money never make.... niggaz
I break niggaz
Wake up with a .45 pointed in your face nigga
Just RememberMe,Lets Ride Nigga, I'm In The Streets, It's Not Peace; My Soldiers They Die And Rises- Just Remember Me..4 x).
Verse- Life Is
done done in by a slippery snake,
A man and a woman get to live a while and then they die
It's been that way since the git go,
It's been that way since
Shit appearing like the realest never get to lay down
Them disappearing nights
That fonto fogging up my shit now
On soldiers row
Clocking knots
O liewe Lulu
Sal jy vanaand by my kom doedoe?
Die liefde brand hier in my hart soos voodoo
My drome lê aan skerwe liewe Lulu
O ek kry hoendervleis,
me why I rock so well
I'm Big Bank, I got clientele
And from the time I was only six years old
I never forgot what I was told
It was the best
never die. They just fade away."
"Lucy" "Ahhhhhhh!"
"It was a little cocker spaniel dog, and our little girl, Tricia, the six year old, named it
where the wind don't die
We even try to bake the cake or pie
????, bust on by for my niggas incarcerated
Where you gotta do life or get your
to hold up
You ready to die? Fight like a soldier?
Full armor on equip me with faith
In front of the masses ain't fearing they face
Used to be lost made
heads, I'm bashing
No knowledge of the man nor his action
Class now is in session, "Soldiers boys
Today's aim is: Never show your heat
And don't flame it"
me why I rock so well
I'm Big Bank, I got clientele
And from the time I was only six years old
I never forgot what I was told
It was the best
out the blue
You can never act brand new, cause I can never look at you the same
Don't speak on my name
Making music with MC Golo yeah, he gon' let it
Soldier from jungle never take
Back free shot's
But that ended up at when man fly
The impulse makes your body pulse beat
Off a beat per minute (Ohh)
As I
change been gone for too long
Posted down in the block my soldier chain but now its too late
I was down bad my nigga now its too late
I dont want die too
That's why I lead off hitters that be on Twitter
To see y'all spittas and then tee off on niggas
I'm a legend
Yeah (you know legends never die, you
That's why I lead off hitters that be on Twitter
To see y'all spittas and then tee off on niggas
I'm a legend
Yeah (you know legends never die, you
gone, she's packed her brand new silk sarong
To keep her lucky
She's so lucky with that head on those shoulders
Takes from her mother who was never
of Brand Nubian and Smif-N-Wessun
(Old School)
Diggin' in the crates
For Kool Moe Dee, Melle Mel, and Masta Ace
No limit when you ride or die
P make 'em say,
to make my mom cry
Brand new but I won't forget the old times
Just a little jit growing up in the hood
Running up and down always up to no good
Banging
Always distracted by the things that I’m attracted to
Like fast coupes with the roofs that’s retractable
To tell the truth I was through with living
to rest
Troops marching to their death
Too old to protest
The falling soldiers dance
To the chorus of death
Those who question why
Are silenced by
nigga, yo
Gangsters don't die, niggas only become immortal
Angels don't only fly, they walk right before you
In front of you, it's foul what this money
the same
This world is cold
Everybody I know be trying to take
My place up in this game
You won awards and not bringing no battles
The body would die by
a detour
Came up on 16th and Roeser
Hell nah I aint never been a poser
City boy but I came from the Nola
Down south all my buck city soldiers
Trina came
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