Yo, yeah, was somthin I wanted to say, oh yeah, yo (CHORUS) All that that dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha All that shit dope might get cha (so give it up) All that that dope might get cha (when you die) You take it wit cha All that shit that might get cha (so listen to this shit)
Most niggaz like money, car's, ho Pockets on swole roll and vogue's You sell soul as the story is tole Just a hold on a bitch like Envogue So ya slang em, em, nuts hang em And bitches want the but tricks you cant blame em Got ducket's, fuck it, so ya stuck it You either Flavor Flav it or ya chuck chuck it Got a big ol' house that sit on a Gettin high till you die that's the way you feel But on the real, I give a fuck what you got it dont mean shit when yo ass get shot Why not, niggaz plot with the gloc And gloc's go pop piggety pop pop pop You just cant stop it if they to get cha And oh yeah, you cant it wit cha
(CHORUS) All that shit that might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha All that shit that might get cha (none of that) All that shit dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha
You get you a house, a woman, and maybe a baby If you dont go first And tell me what's worse bein or a hearse (huh) Money is a man's curse, but still We got to have bills, 'cause if I cant see it then the shit aint Where I live, crackhead 24-7 No hope for the of dope It aint no heaven, god dont my hood 'cause my hood is hell and it aint no Got to the ceilin' oh what a feelin O.G. dealin, Caps get peeled and Ho's want for some sex Pussy's get recked dick shoved through neck No respect, you get no so he hit cha Snap your love like a Ho you take it wit cha
(CHORUS) All that shit dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha All shit that dope might get cha (none of that) All that shit that dope get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha
You cant it wit cha, no love, no lust No one, no gun, no cap to All the things in life you've had Get zipped and in the bodybag What's Life after death, you dont know When you die, you meet the people you owe Death row, that's we all gon' go Sell your soul to the get a tag on your toe Oh no, no more bitches and Get a trip to the morgue for your final What the fuck? You dont what from what 'cause they even took your dick and your Man you cant it wit cha
(CHORUS) All shit that dope might get cha (when you die) You take it wit cha All shit that dope might get cha (none of that) All that that dope might get cha (when you die) You take it wit cha