Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Never Die, artist - Young Jeezy.
Date of issue: 06.01.2013
Song language: English
Never Die |
Evil thoughts in your mind keep running through |
Not quite sure what you wanna do |
Like, what is this world coming to? |
Life goes on even if you don’t want it to (Uh-huh) |
It’s a sad ride home if the good die young do the bad die old? |
(Let me know) |
I’m just trying to carry my load another good nigga livin' by the bad guy code |
Lookin' for the Lord but the devil spoke to you |
When you lose a loved one or somebody that’s close to you |
People turning they back meaning the most to you |
Then you find out your man is sending them folks to you |
Maybe you shed a tear and you never cry |
Always true to your word and you never lie |
Got your hand on them birds you would let em fly |
Yeah, cause real niggas never die (What?) |
Somebody tell me why (why) |
Why the good die young (why) |
Sometimes it makes me cry (cry) |
To know that you’re gone |
Hold on to the memories |
Not a day goes by I |
Hear a voice saying dry those eyes |
'Cause real niggas never die (Real niggas never die) |
They never die, no |
Real niggas never die (Real niggas never die) |
They never die |
Real niggas never die |
I had love for this music but ain’t know how to pursue it |
Was frustrated as a teen I needed money for Buicks |
My shirt was stained from the sewage |
Niggas rockin' the newest |
I dealt with it for the moment but couldn’t call it the future |
I’m down a block from the shootin' |
It started to sound like recruitin' |
Seein' niggas I grew up with sleep to funeral music |
And I was only fifteen |
I parted ways with my schoolin' |
My first seven grams of work were like my holy communion and now I’m turnt out |
The block hot, niggas burnt out |
With no heart it’s cold cash that we search out |
We got rules we hear shots then we 'sperse out |
Retaliation, get back exactly what the turf bout |
And it’s a gang of young niggas I was hurt 'bout |
On the real I almost shed tears in the church house |
Back when I thought real niggas couldn’t die |
Learnt I was wrong but still couldn’t cry |
Somebody tell me why (why) |
Why the good die young (why) |
Sometimes it makes me cry (cry) |
To know that you’re gone |
Hold on to the memories |
Not a day goes by I |
Hear a voice saying dry those eyes |
'Cause real niggas never die (Real niggas never die) |
They never die, no |
Real niggas never die (Real niggas never die) |
They never die |
Real niggas never die |
Since everybody real, where the fakers at? |
Since everybody trill, where the flakers at? |
Trynta break 'em down, where the tables at? |
Dufflebag full of cash like, where Vegas at? |
Crap tables, life’s a gamble, but a nigga won! |
Now I’m lookin' round like, what have a nigga done? |
My lord my God, I’m used to hustlin' hard |
Guess they find it odd how a nigga beat the odds |
No Illuminati never been a fan of saints |
That’s what happens when you room big as central station |
Same rubber band my cousin tied her braids with |
We ain’t cop the same car my auntie played spades with |
What you know about five eatin' off a half |
That’s five mu’fuckas now you do the math |
Oxymoron these rap niggas don’t lie |
This real nigga shit and real niggas don’t die |
Somebody tell me why (why) |
Why the good die young (why) |
Sometimes it makes me cry (cry) |
To know that you’re gone |
Hold on to the memories |
Not a day goes by I |
Hear a voice saying dry those eyes |
'Cause real niggas never die (Real niggas never die) |
They never die, no |
Real niggas never die (Real niggas never die) |
They never die |
Real niggas never die |
I pour out a little liquor |
RIP to my niggas |
I pour out a little liquor |
RIP to my niggas |