Yo, yeah, was somthin I wanted to say, oh yeah, yo (CHORUS) All that shit dope might get cha (when you die) You take it wit cha All shit that dope might get cha (so give it up) All that that dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha All that shit that dope get cha (so listen to this shit)
Most niggaz like money, car's, ho on swole roll true's and vogue's You your soul as the story is tole a hold on a bitch lookin like Envogue So ya em, gangbang em, nuts hang em And bitches want the but tricks you cant blame em Got ducket's, mother fuck it, so ya 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 'cause that's the way you But on the real, I give a fuck what you got 'cause it dont mean shit when yo ass get Why not, niggaz plot with the gloc And only gloc's go pop pop pop pop You just cant stop it if comin to get cha And oh yeah, you take it wit cha
(CHORUS) All that shit that might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha All shit that dope might get cha (none of that) All that that dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha
You might get you a house, a woman, and a baby If you dont go first And tell me what's worse bein broke or a (huh) Money is a black man's curse, but We got to have bills, 'cause if I cant see it then the aint real I live, crackhead heaven 24-7 No hope for the city of It aint no heaven, god like my hood my hood is hell and it aint no good Got to the ceilin' oh what a feelin O.G. dealin, get peeled and next 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 like a picture 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 take it wit cha
You cant it wit cha, no love, no lust No one, no gun, no cap to All the in life you've ever had Get zipped and in the bodybag left? Life after death, you dont know When you die, you might meet the you owe Death row, that's we all gon' go your soul to the devil get a tag on your toe Oh no, no more bitches and Get a trip to the for your final circumsision What the You dont know what from what 'cause even took your dick and your nuts Man you take it wit cha
(CHORUS) All that that dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha All shit that dope might get cha (none of that) All that that dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha