Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song When Death Becomes U, artist - M.O.P..
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
When Death Becomes U |
There’s nowhere to run to, when death becomes you |
Some say you soul may burn in the flame |
Can front if you want too, but niggaz who merk you |
Will come to your tombstone and piss on your grave |
You a rider right?, down to ride tonight? |
Nigga you gone ride or you gone die tonight |
Nigga cock the steele, it’s kill or be killed |
Nigga shit is real in the field |
What’s the procedures nigga, when you got a hammer in your mouth? |
Will you lay down and cry? |
Will you stand up and die? |
Like the man that I am |
I’m a legend in the town, now |
Since your all gangstad up let’s get the fuck down |
Big Bill Danz and I’m reppin for buck town |
Niggaz see me dummin, I’m coming clutching the pound |
Don’t worry bout my whereabouts, we air 'em out clear 'em out |
The pressures on now, you need to get your hammers out |
You too tough nigga, you done wrap it up Brownsville |
Fif put in the call, we ready to brawl with every one of you all |
You got these young niggaz hollering' |
Copper tops on my block, like |
Niggaz don’t give a fuck |
I seen a nigga shoot my moms |
Right in front of my motherfucking face |
See in the? |
Ville'ain't no such thing as a stray bullet |
When your index finger on the trigger and you pull it Slugs ain’t never out of season |
All you gotta do is give a motherfucker one reason |
Blood stains on the cement |
Same place he stood, that’s were you leave em' |
And don’t back it out unless your squeezing off with your gun |
Cause you gone get your punk ass robbed for your gun |
You know the drill |
I’m a give your ass 3 seconds to bounce |
And you better not jog, nigga run |
Fuck that, Dumb bitch, rest in piss |