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Yo uh, uh huh, uh
Yo yo yo yo hey yo will it stop
with double digit shots
I move work on other blocks
Leave out the club wit a another watch
that man and let other niggas watch
Only thing than a coward, is a coward with power
Gotta kill him in the shower

Beats is knockin', hooks is
Earned my spot, nobody put me here
Burnt my block, I had a fiend wit' beer
the Bobby Womack of crack
Might see me in the burgundy thing, or the black on
of fact, go get ya chrome
'Cause I rather be together than rich alone
Clappin' em' down, em' down
Fuck what happened before, I'm what's happenin' now

Now live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride
(Show nigga)
Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, ya girl
(It's nigga)
Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya
(You nigga)
Grab ya nine, ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump
(You at niggaz wat)

We bravehearted, I had bitches to posion me
who kilt loyalty
Set me up, up my move accordingly
I ducked icepicks and ice sticks by cops who
Hard to be righteous, and life can just stop for pussy
Niggaz killin' over hoes, guns concealed in their
Bodies at funerals, touch them they like they froze
Speech, calm, holdin' dead rappers dome in my palm

flag, plus it's on the Qu'ran, it's on the Bible
Plus America 'cause that car that's drivin'
Holdin' the homeless sign you you know it's Nas then
Prince of the globe, leave no of the toast
Played with Ouija boards, burned wit' a ghost
I've learned, to do good plus a of evil
And do it takes to keep a smile on the face of my people
I was raised by the in this dark creep show, but yo

Gangstas live, die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride
(Show nigga)
Kill ya moms, ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl
(It's nigga)
ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke
(You nigga)
Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, ya tec, grab ya pump
(You bustin' at wat)

'bout when I splatter ya mask
My is happy, ya momma is sad
If ya niggas is riders, the drama will
If ya niggas is snitch, been my ass
And they said I'm too to run
So I empty out this clip, I'm changin' the gun
The realer the beef, the longer the
Murder ya mans, I'm in the mist
Call this girl after dark so we talked the

We care 'cause the whore wasn't shit
Doll, I ain't the L or waistin' a shell
I bring the heat like I'm itself
if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost
Dick in the dirt, shit in ya
make ya grandmother get on the floor
Tie you up, beat you to a pulp, say that this is a war
If in the four, a pump, actin' I dump
Throw you out the then act like you jump

Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, ride
(Show nigga)
Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, ya girl
(It's nigga)
Sell ya crack, ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke
(You nigga)
Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, ya tec, grab ya pump
(You bustin' at wat)

Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers
(Show nigga)
Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, ya girl
(It's nigga)
Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya
(You nigga)
Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, ya pump
(You at niggaz wat)