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Yo uh, uh huh, uh
Yo yo yo yo hey yo never it stop
with double digit shots
I move 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 with
Gotta him in the shower hour

is knockin', hooks is rare
Earned my spot, ain't put me here
Burnt my block, I had a fiend cookin' wit'
the Bobby 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 than alone
Clappin' em' down, backin' em'
Fuck what ever before, I'm what's happenin' now

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

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

Burnin' flag, it's on the Qu'ran, it's on the Bible
Plus America 'cause that 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 wit' a ghost
learned, to do good plus a waste of evil
And do what it takes to a smile on the face of my people
I was raised by the apes in dark creep show, but yo

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

'bout when I splatter ya mask
My is happy, ya momma is sad
If ya niggas is riders, the will last
If ya niggas is snitch, judgin' my ass
And they I'm too famous to run
So when I out this 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 talked the

We ain't care 'cause the wasn't shit
Doll, I ain't takin' the L or waistin' a
I bring the heat like I'm itself
Fuck if you hard, if you soft, long as you lost
Dick in the dirt, in ya drawers
I'll make ya 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 then act like you jump

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)
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 gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, ride
(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)
ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump
(You at niggaz wat)