DO OR DIE

DO OR DIE - Kill Or Be Killed lyrics

Let's start it the land of heartless assassin killers

Concrete gorillas

Cold blooded mind mentally dead niggaz

Cold temperature feelers

Them ones who shoot to yo life gone

When the nights on

You body disappear into a dark zone - it on

Im mad dogging you crib with my chrome

Tapping yo phones at home

Leave yo kids all alone - they gone

Smoked 'em from 'em blunts to leaves

Nobody want to fuck with the

Im on some pipe bomb type shit - pull up with the

The editor (and I) - eliminate my competitor

Time to feel the wrath of full-blooded predator

So in my head I'm on back tracking niggaz

Subtracting niggaz - I'm about to figure - who react with triggers

Bi-ach it up to you who react the quickest

I'm sending yo partner ransom notes

Explaining who on shit list

Cause all we represent is hit list

So remember this

In my fucking city it's kill or be killed

[Chorus x2]

K- I - L - L or I'll be [x3]

Kill or be killed

I'ma take a life quick as I take a breath

And I ain't excepting this bullshit

I'm livin just like I ain't excepting death

Preconception left you son-of-bitch you stuck

Hit you with this thang - on the tock with a name - cause a killa just buck

Never wire me up - the center of yo essence past to file me up

It a be plenty mo' crimes ceases and pourin me swigs

A nigga just got fuck up

Visualize a fly gettin smashed by a battle rag

Put it in da frame Nigeroe get the picture who I am

(Who it is)

Zero muthafukin zero

Cooler than that wind when you hit that corner bitch

So don't fuck with me hoe - cause we know

How drama calculate - testing out niggaz fate

Keep yo head straight - avoiding that dead weight - shit up out the gate

I often feel when shit get drastic

I'ma make a motherfucka notice my production of these closed caskets

Fucked up get blasted - since preschool on some bad shit

Your first and last pick - its kill or be killed on you bastards

[Chorus x2]

Seventeen in the mist - double you - distribute bitches is scarred to shoot

Muthafucka done retracute - plus bleed the few -but I gotta execute

When I'm next to you - automatic murder tactic become invincible

It seems you know - lay it down motherfucka - that how you know

You finst to go - you bitches know - tamper with a nigga - jag off

In the lead off - get you blast off - in a Red Cross - hit the Feds off

Cause your heads off - looking for the head bone - stepping over boundaries

Its sounds to me - picture nigga surrounding me - on dummy shit

But we can ball on the funny shit - a nigga body in the hollow tips

With extra clips -shit- unload with the four pound

And I throw down - show down

Finna flow down - you toe' down

Now I gotta finish the job - if I wanna cover low ground

Since I'm low down

I'm maddog release these fifteens from this wanch

Yelp hit - smoke pound - nigga slow down

So when I hit ya with the ra-ta-tat-

Take the game - remain the pain

Smoke the weed - make the G's

Tame the strain - sixteen with an L

Gotta get away tonight - no blue and white

No bitch will do ya right

Shut 'em down stay true for life

Vause its you for life - and I'ma choose ya life

Have a feelin lay the body turning blue tonight

Muthafucka you die

Sixteen in the clip one in my motherfuckin chamber

Loco ass nigga - going through spells of anger - you can anail the danger

I'm feening the snaps so call me a hype for the static I'm icning

My brain recycling havoc

Son-of-a bitch I'm psycho dramatic

But I think I'm cursed with more than this evil shit

I can take you back to some mid-evil shit

But guess what weapons we gone pick

It all be more than a man can imagine having -- damn-it

Seventeen hot ones at yo skin grabbin worse than (??) stabbing

See my workout drama and my room is tatted

And I'm surrounded by triple darkness so dont (?) I take this drastic

Be more than disasterist

When I'm grabbin that black mask and that magazine

Cat and da back

Giving they ass some plastic fist

See my papa told me punking 'em out wont do no damn good

Fucking with yo manhood

You handle it where that man stood, so dont ask me

If I'm of a piece a piece of pussy and a piece of fucking steel

Cause in my city bitch its kill or be killed

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