Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dead or Alive, artist - Sha Hef. Album song Super Villain, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Market
Song language: English
Dead or Alive |
Want me dead or alive, I’m a wanted man, dead or alive |
They want me dead or alive, like bring that nigga dead or alive |
Niggas want me dead or alive, they want me dead or alive |
Want my head, dead or alive, like bring that nigga dead or alive |
I’m wanted dead or alive, niggas want me dead or alive |
Niggas want me dead or alive |
Living legend, prince raised amongst the peasants |
Now I’m here, they can feel my presence, crown me, nigga |
Your baby mother suck me up and she gon' down me, nigga |
She look up at me and say drown me, nigga |
Still a wanted man, ducking a bounty, nigga |
Couple stints up in that county, now I’m making motion |
Pictures like I’m Robert Downy, Junior |
Keep the ruger stashed between the hooters |
Still love my shooters, as for the paper it’s piling |
Phone ringing, it’s my son on the island |
Got my kite, now we laughing and smiling |
Last week he was wilding, poking niggas, slicing niggas over jack mack |
Half a brick Hef, I’m bringing trap back |
Send her outta town, she bring them stacks back |
Career criminal, shooter turned to a general |
Headshots, no subliminals |
Breaking bricks into minerals, you know my forte |
Got raw yay from a oye off of Broadway |
And now it’s broad day, know what I’m 'bout |
Still looking for handouts like they giving grams out |
These niggas ran mouth, they say a closed mouth don’t get fed, but I don’t talk |
to the feds |
If I catch a cop slipping I’ma beat him 'til he dead |
Niggas know I bang blood, so I beat him 'til he red |
And I mean that, four zones got me leaned back |
Posted up where the fiends at, focused to bring the cream back |
It’s in my DNA, I spit crack and sweat E & J |
Sold a ounce of Molly at the VMA’s |
To Miley Cyrus, O.T.M's to the wildest |
Couple cases that’s violent, label me as the violence |
Everyday mom’s calling to say that she pray for me |
Hope that God bless me and somehow make a way for me |
I got a show, so told to go make the play for me |
Seen him at the led out, handed a couple K to me |
Pull off with BB and handed a baby K to me |
Half the models with me that just signed to the agency |
A road runner, my biggest fear is complacency |
Ran the streets faithfully, Poppy put all his faith in me |
Fronted the brick, it’s nothing to bring the order back |
I’m the head coach, it’s nothing to make a quarterback |
Try to burn me, it’s nothing to get his daughter snatched |
Had to pop the bitch, fuck him, he shoulda brought her back |
Dead or alive, these niggas want me dead or alive |
They want me dead or alive, like bring that nigga dead or alive |
Niggas want a nigga dead or alive, they need me dead or alive |
Want my head, dead or alive |
Niggas on me, want me dead or alive |
They need me dead or alive, like bring that nigga dead or alive |
Niggas on me, want me dead or alive |