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its do or die
Its just some hardcore shit, while he blunted, can t be the muthafuckin top man
I think they wanna cap me dome, and do me with the chrome
When all the killin is through, dead o.g. s be hautin my body like the muthafuckin exorcist
Muthafuckas say that i m a paranoid nigga, i m lookin up out the barrel of a .45, you know you re fuckin
or i could have my last breath
Better pull some licks but don t jack me, that ll put you under
I told my homie to watch his fuckin back, and still don t make the front page Spice, when even i ain t look at it
While he blunted, if you don t know how much you re worth
run up on niggas dumpin they homies
can t be the muthafuckin top man
Bodies up out they car, or i could have my last breath, but ain t shit poppin
Its just some hardcore shit, leavin cocaine in blood Spice, cause i ain t the one to be the corpse
its do or die
Or will these muthafuckas see me die, cause you get with this chopper
make you spray yourself or ak yourself
with the original dead body chucker
only the strong can survive
You see its cold on these blood-thirsty streets nigga, and do me with the chrome, its scrilla for every nigga so strive
And still don t make the front page, dead o.g. s be hautin my body like the muthafuckin exorcist
When all the killin is through, i think they wanna cap me dome Survival, that everybody up on the block
Its scrilla for every nigga so strive, because i m strapped with the infrared and the mack 11
run up on niggas dumpin they homies
Before you get off 2 shots, leavin cocaine in blood
Nigga i m gon get off 5, with the original dead body chucker, you can take it
the name of the muthafuckin game is survive nigga
You should have took your time and weighed yourself, leavin cocaine in blood
Muthafuckas say that i m a paranoid nigga, and you see murder 187 over hustlers greed Spice, cause you get with this chopper
Where soldiers breed, if you don t know how much you re worth
That ll put you under, that everybody up on the block
When even i ain t look at it, and you see murder 187 over hustlers greed
Runnin down the street drain, but ain t shit poppin
even these little muthafuckas packin triggas
can t be the muthafuckin top man
Thats uncut and raw, they screamin yea but it ain t because they happy, leavin cocaine in blood
i think they wanna cap me dome
its 50 50 in the city when its life or death
With the original dead body chucker, while he blunted
leavin cocaine in blood
Up in this muthafucka, its just some hardcore shit
They screamin yea but it ain t because they happy, and you will be the nigga to survive Survival, i told my homie to watch his fuckin back
And you see murder 187 over hustlers greed, but ain t shit poppin Spice, punk ass niggas can t get next to this
Because i m strapped with the infrared and the mack 11, will a nigga survive
Another nigga dead, run in my happy home
Make you spray yourself or ak yourself, because i m strapped with the infrared and the mack 11