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Yo uh, uh huh, uh
Yo yo yo yo hey yo never it stop
Handguns with digit shots
I work on other niggas blocks
Leave out the wit a another niggas watch
Body that man and let other watch
Only thing worse a coward, is a coward with power
Gotta him in the shower hour

Beats is knockin', is rare
Earned my spot, nobody ain't put me
my block, I had a fiend cookin' wit' beer
Like the Womack of crack
Might see me in the thing, or the black on black
of fact, go get ya chrome
'Cause I rather be broke together rich alone
Clappin' em' down, backin' em'
what ever happened before, I'm what's happenin' now

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, 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 bitches to posion me
who kilt loyalty
Set me up, vested up my accordingly
I icepicks and ice sticks by cops who rookies
Hard to be righteous, and life can just stop for pussy
Niggaz killin' over hoes, guns concealed in clothes
Bodies at funerals, touch they feel like they froze
Speech, totally calm, holdin' dead rappers dome in my

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

Gangstas live, gangstas die, 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, ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump
(You bustin' at wat)

Think 'bout when I 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 said I'm too famous to run
So when I empty out this clip, I'm the gun
The the beef, the longer the clip
Murder ya mans, I'm gone in the
this girl after dark so we talked 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
Fuck if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you
Dick in the dirt, in ya drawers
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 then act like you jump

Now gangstas live, gangstas die, 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, ya smoke
(You nigga)
Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, ya tec, grab ya pump
(You at niggaz wat)

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