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

Beats is knockin', hooks is
my spot, nobody ain't put me here
Burnt my block, I had a fiend cookin' beer
Like the Bobby of crack
Might see me in the thing, or the black on black
Matter of fact, go get ya
'Cause I rather be broke than rich alone
Clappin' em' down, em' down
Fuck what ever before, I'm what's happenin' now

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

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

Burnin' flag, plus it's on the Qu'ran, on the Bible
Plus America 'cause that every car that's
Holdin' the homeless sign you focus you know it's Nas
of the globe, leave no prince of the toast
Played with Ouija boards, burned frankincense a ghost
I've learned, to do plus a waste of evil
And do what it takes to keep a smile on the of my people
I was raised by the apes in this dark show, but yo

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, ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump
(You at niggaz wat)

Think 'bout when I ya mask
My niggas is happy, ya 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 when I empty out clip, I'm changin' the gun
The realer the beef, the the clip
Murder ya mans, I'm gone in the
Call this girl after so we talked the bitch

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

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

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