Young Buck

Young Buck - DIED AND CAME BACK lyrics

If i should die before i wake

Lord please...my soul to take

Man i ain't even ask for this shit...

Theres no way i can hide it

You see the pain in my eyes

I aint thinkin bout college

Too busy tryin to stay alive

They done cut the water off

And i ain't trying to the lights go

Even little shit like 5 dollars i'ma fight for

My sisters only 12 and she's pregnant wit a baby

My brothers goin' ta jail and my momma's going crazy

I'm all by myself, muthafuck my old lady

!!!'Cause soon tha money lil, she was fucking niggaz daily!!!

We already in hell, Lord, please will you save me

I'm riding with a 12 gauge i know these niggas hate me

I got a few birds and a few words for you niggas on the streets

I'm swirving in excursions i know you heard of me

I got em mad at me i hit the block top drop that nigga bad ain't he

We sell rocks plus glocks and keep our rags hanging

Thug niggas shooting at cops

Look we ain't playing, anywhere, setting up shop

I wonder if i died and came back

Would god still make a nigga sit here and slang crack

Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat

Theres gotta be somebody that who can come and explain that

I know

You got the ak bitches in the hood

These snitches in the hood

My suggestion to you nigga start getting it while its good

If you crawl for your ball learn the game know the things that will get you knocked off

'Cause niggas out here aint playin

???Being real done popped off???

Two pills in this home got me way in new york

Bout to run up in your home and i'm way up your floor

My money and i'm gone, if he paid me on time, then we wouldnt have to shoot em

But they got a place for him like they got a place for me

Maybe we'll meet again, we'll just have to wait and see

Thug niggas, i love killin, so cock it back and bust

Remember me, i used to smoke weed on the school bus

Nigga wha? nigga who? nigga wotcha won do?

I'm young buck, now move? and let me come thru

Is it true before you die do you really see it coming Do the hardest nigga crying start running?

I wonder if i died and came back

Would god still make a nigga sit here and slang crack

Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat

Theres gotta be somebody who can come and explain that

I know

Politicians is bullshitting

And really bill clinton is the closest we gettin to ever havin a black president

Still i feel heaven sent and try to walk with my head up

'Cause now we got this anthrax shit to be scared of

Nobody prepared us for this

All they said was "make sure you watch the news at six"

And we feeding all these other countries

What about that old man eating out of the fuckin dumpster?

oh you dont know him but everything that goes up must come down

One look, and all the projects that they got go down

I'm rydin' with god

!!!Me and my squad nigga, u-t-p!!!

Now we ballin but remember how it used to be

So regardless, dont let nothing come between our family our money our dreams

And even when it seems like its all over from Tennessee to the Magnolia

We gonna ball till we faulter

I wonder if i died and came back

Would god still let a nigga sit here and slang crack

Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat

Theres gotta be somebody that can come and explain that

I know

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