Die (feat. Caddillac Tah, Black Child & Dave Bing)

Yeah, we about money and murder

What the fuck y'all wanna do?

Either pass that paper

Or we gon' have to kill you

It's like that, ****

Don't question why

'Cause when it's murder, motherfucker

Everybody gotta die (Die, motherfucker, die)

Die, motherfucker, die

Die, motherfucker, die

Die, motherfucker, die

Die, motherfucker, die

Yo, money ain't never been nothing

I hit the block if this shit get ugly

And it never been in my heart to let **** thug me

Hit the dealer and cop a drop if the eyes is buggy

And pull up in front of the spot 'cause the mommies love me

(It's gangsta) Yeah, and ain't no **** gon' match me

Stocky, chubby ****, voice real raspy

And I see you real flashy (But that ain't gon' last, ****)

Pop, fire off shots (And that's your ass, ****)

It's war now, that's why I keep the four with the long nozzle

Six-hundred, bad bitch on it, holdin' down the throttle

Fuck that beef shit 'cause some beef won't die

And some ****'ll say they gangsta, then they won't ride

So why it's hard for you to decide? I let it fly

Forty shots, hit your ride up, hit the tropics and hide up

Under palm trees to white sand

Everything is the price, man, you snipe when bullets is pipin'

Hot, when it hits your flesh, it begins warmin' you

Now die, motherfucker, die 'cause I'm tired of warnin' you

Yeah, we hear it now

Die, motherfucker

Don't get scared now

Die, motherfucker

Black Child, I'm off parole, it's murder now

In a hood near you, 'bout to burn it down

Word to God, it feels like I'm from every hood

'Cause when you ghetto, you ghetto, with Gat's, you good

Sell cracks if you could, bust your Gat when you should

It's for my blacks from the bricks, back to Inglewood

We eat together, ****, fuck the crossroads

In this world, my flow is another lost soul

My shit sounds like shots from a four pound

To these bitch clowns, it's war now

It's all about paper, that's my issue

Fuck peace, you can have a piece of the pistol

Everybody gon' die, but nobody want dead

(Die, motherfucker, die) It's your life

Everybody wanna live, but they wanna live scared

(Die, motherfucker, die) That's your life

'Cause everybody gon' die, but nobody want dead

(Die, motherfucker, die) It's your life

And everybody wanna live, but they wanna live scared

(Die, motherfucker, die) That's your life

**** know the truth, Rule raises the roof

'Cause I pop more shots than Abdul-Rauf

And when the shit concludes, I bring closure to the situ'

Come through, squeeze eight out the stolen black Pinto

**** know my mental, kill or be killed, head for the hills

But don't never slide down, and if you're too high, ground it

Is how it sounded

Two shots through and silent, and one **** stripped of his talents

New fuckin'  Yiddy City, the sex and violence

Where first time offenders get floated to the island

And one time, give a **** one time

Breathe wrong, and a **** have a blown mind

I blow lines like a addict

Bust guns erratic, shine blind like carats

Rule's above average, me and this music make a marriage

So I thee wed till I'm either jailed or dead, motherfuckers

Feel me, ****

Word to God

Feel us, ****

We here again

It's murder

Everybody gon' die, but nobody want dead

(Die, motherfucker, die) It's your life

Everybody wanna live, but they wanna live scared

(Die, motherfucker, die) That's your life

'Cause everybody gon' die, but nobody want dead

(Die, motherfucker, die) It's your life

And everybody wanna live, but they wanna live scared

(Die, motherfucker, die) That's your life

Die, motherfucker, die

Die, motherfucker, die

Die, motherfucker, die

Die, motherfucker, die