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

Beats is knockin', hooks is
Earned my spot, nobody put me here
my block, I had a fiend cookin' wit' beer
Like the Bobby Womack of
Might see me in the burgundy thing, or the on black
of fact, go get ya chrome
'Cause I be broke 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, ya seed, kill ya girl
(It's nigga)
Sell ya crack, ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke
(You nigga)
Grab ya nine, 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 move
I ducked icepicks and ice by cops who rookies
Hard to be righteous, and life can just stop for pussy
killin' over hoes, guns concealed in their clothes
Bodies at funerals, touch them they feel they froze
Speech, calm, holdin' dead rappers dome in my palm

Burnin' flag, plus on the Qu'ran, it's on the Bible
America 'cause that every car that's drivin'
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
learned, to do good plus a waste of evil
And do what it takes to keep a on the face of my people
I was raised by the in this dark creep show, but yo

Gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers
(Show nigga)
ya moms, kill ya pops, kill 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, grab ya tec, ya pump
(You at niggaz wat)

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

We ain't care 'cause the whore shit
Doll, I ain't takin' the L or a shell
I bring the heat I'm Satan itself
if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost
Dick in the dirt, shit in ya
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, actin' I
Throw you out the then act like you jump

Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers
(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)
Grab ya nine, ya pound, grab 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)
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)