《Die(Album Version|Explicit)》歌词

歌曲： Die(Album Version|Explicit)

所属专辑：Rule 3:36 (Explicit)

歌手： Ja Rule&Caddillac Tah&Bla

时长： 04:36

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Yea[00:00:01]

We about money and murda[00:00:03]

The f**k y'all want to do[00:00:06]

Either pass that paper[00:00:08]

Or we gonna have to kill you[00:00:10]

It's like that n***a[00:00:13]

Don't question why[00:00:15]

Cuz when it's murda motherf**ker[00:00:17]

Everybody gotta die[00:00:19]

Die motherf**ker die[00:00:20]

Die motherf**ker die[00:00:21]

Die motherf**ker die[00:00:21]

Die motherf**ker die[00:00:42]

Money ain't never been nothing[00:00:42]

I hit the block if this s**t get ugly[00:00:44]

And it ain't never been in my heart to let n***as thug me[00:00:46]

Hit the dealer and cop a drop if the eyes is buggy[00:00:48]

And pull up in front of the spot cause the mommies love me[00:00:51]

It's gangsta[00:00:54]

Yeah and ain't no n***a gone match me[00:00:55]

Stocky chubby n***a voice real raspy[00:00:57]

I see you real flashy but that ain't gone last n***a[00:01:00]

Pop fire off shots and that's your a*s n***a[00:01:02]

It's war now that's why I keep the four with long nozzle[00:01:05]

Six hundred bad b***h on it holding down the throttle[00:01:08]

And f**k that beef s**t cause some beef won't die[00:01:11]

And some n***as will say they gangsta but they won't ride[00:01:13]

And while it's hard for you to decide I'll let it fly[00:01:16]

Forty shots hit your ride up hit the tropics and hide up[00:01:19]

Under palm tree's to white sand[00:01:22]

Everything is a price man[00:01:24]

You snipe when bullets are piping hot[00:01:25]

When it's your flesh it begin warming you[00:01:27]

Now die motherf**ker die[00:01:29]

Cuz I'm tired of warning you[00:01:31]

Yeah we hear now die motherf**ker[00:01:32]

Don't be scared now die motherf**ker[00:01:35]

Black child I'm off parole it's murda now[00:01:38]

In a hood near you about to burn it down[00:01:41]

Word to god it feels like I'm from every hood[00:01:43]

Cuz when you ghetto your ghetto with gats you good[00:01:46]

Sell cracks if you could bust your gat when you should[00:01:48]

It's for my blacks from the bricks back to inglewood[00:01:51]

We eat together n***a f**k the crossroads[00:01:54]

In this world my flow is another lost soul[00:01:57]

My s**t sounds like shots from a four pound[00:02:00]

For these b***h clowns it's war now[00:02:02]

It's all about paper that's my issue[00:02:05]

F**k peace you can have a piece of the pistol[00:02:08]

Everybody gonna die but nobody want dead[00:02:10]

Die motherf**ker die it's your life[00:02:14]

Everybody wanna live but they wanna live scared[00:02:16]

Die motherf**ker die that's your life[00:02:22]

N***as know the truth[00:02:31]

Rule raises the roof[00:02:33]

Cuz I pop more shots than abdul rauf[00:02:34]

And when the concludes I bring closure to the situ[00:02:37]

Come thru squeeze eight out the stolen black pinto[00:02:40]

N***as know my mental kill or be killed head for the hills[00:02:42]

But don't never slide down it if you to high ground it[00:02:46]

Puff puff[00:02:49]

Uhhh is how it sounded two shots thru and silent[00:02:50]

And one n***a stripped of his talents[00:02:52]

New f**king yiddy city the s*x and violence[00:02:54]

Where first time offenders get floated to the island[00:02:57]

And one time give a n***a one time[00:02:59]

Breathe wrong and a n***a have a blown mind[00:03:02]

I blow lines like an addict[00:03:04]

Bust guns erratic shine blind like carats[00:03:06]

Rules above average me and this music make a marriage[00:03:09]

So I thee wed till I'm either jailed or dead motherf**kers[00:03:12]

Feel me n***as[00:03:20]

Word to god[00:03:26]

Feel us n***a[00:03:32]

We here again[00:03:39]

It's murda[00:03:45]