Yeah, we about money and murder, what the *** y'all wanna do? Either pass that paper, or we gon' have to kill you It's like that nigga, no question why Cause when it's murder mother***er, everybody gotta die Die, die, die Die, die, die Die, die, die Money ain't never been nothing, I hit the block if this *** get ugly And it never been in my heart to let niggas thug me Hit the dealer and cop a drop, if their eyes is buggy And pull up in front of the spot, cause the mob is love me The gangsta, yeah, and there ain't no nigga gon' match me Stocky, chubby nigga, voice real raspy, and I see you real flashy But that ain't gon' last nigga, pop, fire off shots, and that's your last nigga War now, that's who I keep it for, with the long knives I'm 600, bad bitch on it, holdin' down the throttle And *** that beef ***, cause some beef won't die Some niggas that say they gangsta, then they won't ride So why it's hard for you to decide, I let it fly 40 shots, pay your ride up, hit the drivers and hide up Under palm trees and white sand, everything is a price Niggas snipe when bullets is piping Hot, when it hits your flesh, it begins warming you Now die mother***er, die, cause I'm tired of warning you Yeah, we here now, die mother***er Don't get scared now, die mother***er Black child, I'm off parole, it's murder now And the hood near you, about to burn it down Word to God, it feels like I'm from every hood Cause when you ghetto, you ghetto, with gats you good Sell cracks if you could, bust your gat when you should I come from my blacks, from the Brits back in the hood We eat together, nigga *** the crossroads In this world my flow, is another lost soul My *** sounds like shots from a four pound To these bitch clowns, it's war now It's all about paper, that's my issue *** peace, you can have a piece of the pistol Everybody gon' die, but nobody won't die Die mother***er, die, it's your lie Everybody won't live, but they won't live scared Die mother***er, die, that's your lie Cause everybody gon' die, but nobody won't die Die mother***er, die, it's your lie And everybody won't live, but they won't live scared Die mother***er, die, that's your lie Niggas know the truth, rule raises the roof Cause I pop most shots than Abdul-Raul And when the sin concludes, I bring closure to the situ Come through, squeeze eight, I'm the stolen black pinto Niggas know my mental, kill or be killed, head for the hill But don't ever slide down it, if you're too high, ground it Sour sounding, two shots through in silence And one nigga stripped of his talents New ***ing yiddy city of *** and violence Where first time offenders get floated to the island And one time, give a nigga one time Breathe wrong, and a nigga have a blown mind I blow lines like a addict, bust guns erratic Shine blind like carrots, rules above marriage Me and this music make a marriage so widely read Till I meet the jailed and dead mother***er Won't you go, feel us nigga We here, again It's murder Everybody gon' die, but nobody won't die Die mother***er, die, it's your lie Everybody won't live, but they won't live scared Die mother***er, die, that's your lie Cause everybody gon' die, but nobody won't die Die mother***er, die, it's your lie And everybody won't live, but they wanna live scared Die mother***er, die, that's your lie *