Lyrics We Want It Alive - Fresh Daily, Cavalier, Quelle Chris

We Want It Alive

We don’t want it
We don’t want it dead
We want it alive
Rappers apart you don’t own no
Learn to get love by giving love
Let that stick to your body like fish fry
Niggas be wanna tear you from limb to limb
I’m just trying to come out on top like
End up strung out like mandolin
Got people banking on me
I need to provide
Be damned if I go back to 9 to 5
If every day is a fight then I’ll roll the dope
Brace the storm, my nigga hard to kill
Let it rain in the cup till it overflow
Runneth over and flood the block
Only average niggas okay with broke
Gonna roll out the carpet might as well make it red
We don’t want it dead
We want it alive
We don’t want it dead
We want it alive
We don’t want it dead
We want it alive
We don’t want it dead
We want it alive (alive)
I’m finally hip, I finally arrived
I’ma buy me a clip
For my family ties
I’m gonna write me a script, then light me a spliff
'Cause I’m calling it quits
On this 9 to 5
Bought a ticket to Cali, yo my niggas is ready
It’s the season finale
No more eating at Rally’s
They scared of my rhymebook
Like it’s haunted inside
…but we don’t want it dead
We want it alive
We more surprised when niggas immortalized
If they not dope, then call 'em a liar
Best 2 out of 3, I’m scorin' a 5
On any… corner I’m on, I’m slaughterin' rhymes
Call up the coroner, the morgue’s full of foreigners
Who went to war w/ us
And were floored when they saw we were warriors
Now they family mournin' em, every mornin' I’m warnin' em
That we don’t want em dead, we want them alive
Tell em behave, we ain’t all for that shuck & that jive
Tuck in they chain, we ain’t buyin that bucket of lies
From these jiggaboo niggas buggin' they eyes
We don’t want it dead
We want 'em alive
We don’t want it dead
We want it alive
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We don’t want it dead
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We don’t want it dead
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We don’t want it dead
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We don’t want it dead
We want it alive
Master of ceremonies that’s black
Stiff a little boss
He felonious In the soul of a track
Dressed like them cats from coney
Trophy jacket to patch
Tender onus know as
Like the warriors back
Cafe Jack’s dubious to my prodigy
When it’s fact
The revolution was restored smoking
Smoke a doobie with paps
Let’s get it rolling
We gotta get paper or get a wrap
Short stacks is a little pony, bigger than ricks
So only throw me figures or land to marry my brides
Burying hatchets, tan all my hides
Smoke mary and vibe
See, we don’t want it dead
We want it alive
Titty-fed, free-running, naked uncovered eyes
Visionaire, so say Eagle High Chief
Buddha got the wide Don Cheadle eye
For bad guys and state troopers
Don’t be surprised no bye-byes just maneuvers
I leave rhymes for those left behind in the jewelers
We don’t want it dead
We want it alive
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We don’t want it dead
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Take little microhits that way you get high
And say something weird