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

Beats is knockin', is rare
Earned my spot, ain't put me here
Burnt my block, I had a fiend wit' beer
Like the Bobby Womack of
Might see me in the burgundy thing, or the black on
of fact, go get ya chrome
'Cause I rather be broke together than alone
Clappin' em' down, em' down
Fuck ever 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, ya seed, kill ya girl
(It's nigga)
Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, ya smoke
(You nigga)
Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, ya tec, grab ya pump
(You at niggaz wat)

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

Burnin' flag, plus it's on the Qu'ran, on the Bible
America 'cause that every car that's drivin'
Holdin' the sign you focus you know it's Nas then
Prince of the globe, leave no prince of the
Played with Ouija boards, frankincense wit' a ghost
I've learned, to do good plus a 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, ride
(Show nigga)
Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya
(It's nigga)
Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, ya E, sell ya smoke
(You nigga)
ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump
(You bustin' at 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, judgin' my ass
And they I'm too famous to run
So I empty out this 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 dark so we the bitch

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

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)
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 at niggaz wat)

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)
ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke
(You nigga)
Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, ya pump
(You at niggaz wat)