
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Virgin Records America
Song language: English
Dead Or Alive |
I don’t know which way to go |
Fuck it might as well go both |
Cos these niggas want my soul |
Get these mother fuckers trying to reload |
Got my index on the trigger |
Screaming why am I selling figure |
Introduce you to your digger |
Put your ass beside the vicar |
See I know where you hang |
You got some killers in your gang |
Plus I’m gon be the blame |
For leaving the mother fucker unrestrained |
Piper shots to the brain bitch |
Say my name and watch me get the five shots |
Shooting nine lots |
Give me props |
I shoot a cop then I watch his body drop |
Gotta make this crooked cop stop it |
If I go to the pen watch my back and we can all break out |
I’m screaming free me |
Until we get parole I’m shaking D. P |
Believe me I’m a kill them on T. V with the Glock on the repeat |
Putting all their souls deep you’re watered down and so weak |
Dead or alive so recognise that I got shots for my guys |
Between your eyes mother fucker Rapalot for life |
(Belo) |
Don’t want to hang out |
Want to grab this tek and blow my brains out |
Nigga you got some problems I got my own don’t call my name out |
If the bullets rang out |
For the fuck why they wanna see me |
Who the fuck gon wanna be me |
Lay down and know that you’re free |
Kill the bullshit cos a nigga gon bullshit |
Smoke weed and worry |
Separate keys get dirty |
I’m calling on God he’s worth it he’s worth it |
My daddy left me lonely |
My friend that I call my homey |
Who got me just like only |
Keeping the dark trying to ride this pony |
My nigga Mo is locked up |
My brother Twan’s locked up |
Plant the grass on e’s and rock up |
Three of my brothers and no mo |
No jealous slays no fo fo |
In the hand where you put that po po |
Free all my niggas |
For the rule’s this world free em all that figures |
Now take this nigga |
Face down mother fucker and gon meet your digger |
Get up stand up don’t give up get paid and live up |
Mother fucker made up break all this bullshit |
I’m gunning with the full clip |
And still most wanted |
See I’m stressed with pain |
My Grandmama told me that I was blessed with the game |
I took it and I sold my whole life to the game |
So everything I thought my whole heart I gave |
From G-packs to weed packs |
It’s going to give me problems I really don’t need that |
See I got a boy on my back |
That I been running since them ways back |
Tell Uncle Sam that I’m gon stay black |
And fuck those silly cars stirring my shit up under this six flat |
And tell them hoes who be diamond kissers |
Trying to take control of a niggas riches |
They can get they nose out a niggas business for it |
Down here treying to set the wife off the fix and I don’t play that |
Praying for my downfall I’m making |
Dome shots on all y’all |
Got us retaliating like outlaws |
Dead or alive mother fucker I’m black bro |
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