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Will They Die 4 You - Kim

1 - How niggas that'll die for you
How many get a quiche the pie, wit you
I talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then ride with you

How many that'll die for you
How many get a like the pie, wit you
I ain't talkin' 'bout that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then ride with you

[Puff
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Well, I'mma for you, would you ride for me?
Well, die for you, would you die for me?
Obviously, we all know you of cats
Let they man get struck, never back
Stay in the street, seven days a
Shit get hot, you never blaze your
Stupid motherfucker wanna me sweet
So I keep 'em on his toes, way he never sleeps
Bigger than the and the Pope, sling no dope
Call me anything but
it's on, I guarantee my team don't choke
Want a war, you better bring yo' force
And I say we won't quit, believe this shit
When I talk a Benz, let you see the 6
And when I'm talkin' to a ho, let you meet my
When talk, you niggas take heed to this

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Yo, if you to act, we came to scrap
We beef '89, still watch your
A nigga smack me, I'mma smack 'em
If it lead to the guns, then that be
And lately, niggas that snake me, just me
send 'em heat without AC
Thinks I'm sweet, me
How much you want it?
Enough to put a mil' on it or your on it?
This Cancun, guess who I'm going wit
My own niggas, see I pay my own
Make my own chips, I my own 6
I my own shit, like I'm on my own dick
My day be short, need coke, the fort
I'm knocked by the cops, come the court
And though niggas die for, go on the
Disrespect and spend like a man your belt
Me, I always had, so I never go for
Had thousand dollar with Teddy Roosevelt
Better slow down, you now, put the dough down
Kick door down, surround the block
Where you go
Fifty shots at you and that is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture, it was co-found
Here's the low-down, with Mase gotta go down
What more could I say but hey, you niggas know now

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[Lil'
right I'mma roll with my motherfuckin' dogs
Bitches ain't around when it's to go to war
This shit here, to fuck with
I'm the same bitch all ya'll wanna try ya'll luck
Lil' Kim spread like
You I'm pussy?
I you to stick your dick in this
Chrome 4-4, in the 6-0-0, shit's ridiculous
Speak when spoken to and only with permission
E.F. Hutton, when I talk, niggas listen
So don't be mad at me, 'cause I'm the Q to the B
To the E-E
Copped my CD, now all ya'll be me
See me on the TV, beds dip in 3-D
Peep the CD, chromed out and out
My shit is paid for, your shit is out
I gets it on, money growin'
Ice fully glowin', plus I'm bad to the
In the danger zone, I hold my own when the pain is
Like a I enter
So why should I throw my in those
Do a bit upstate and take the weight for troubles
My B.I.G, I'mma ride for
But it ain't too many that I'd die for

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