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Yo uh, uh huh, uh
Yo yo yo yo hey yo never it stop
Handguns with double digit
I move on other niggas blocks
Leave out the club wit a niggas watch
Body that man and let other niggas
Only worse than a coward, is a coward with power
Gotta kill him in the shower

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

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

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 Nas then
Prince of the globe, no prince of the toast
with Ouija boards, burned frankincense wit' a ghost
I've learned, to do plus a waste of evil
And do it takes to keep a smile on the face of my people
I was raised by the apes in this creep show, but yo

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)
Grab ya nine, ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump
(You bustin' at wat)

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

We ain't 'cause the whore wasn't 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 grandmother get on the
Tie you up, then 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 like you

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