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Albums:

High Till I Die: Remix 2000 (Lil Rob) · Natural High Till I Die (Lil Rob) · Whatever Till We Die (Turning Blue) · Till I Die (K-Camp) · Sadness Will Prevail/Live Till You Die (Today Is the Day) · Sadness Will Prevail/Live Till You Die (Today Is the Day) · Live Till You Die (Today Is the Day) · Till I Die (Chris Brown) · Till I Die (Chris Brown) · High Till I Die: Remix 2000 [Bonus Video Track] (Lil Rob) – and 90 other albums »


Hoody hoo is the one 
Where we all play this game
Gold chain pinky ring
Say the hell for some fame
Hustle in to tha in
Ain't afraid of the pen
Hoody hoo is the one 
Where we all play this game
Gold chain pinky ring
Say the hell for some fame
Hustle in to tha in
Ain't afraid of the pen
Juicy J he ride, it’s the gang or die
The game will stress you out but that’s what this dubie is for
You acting like you know me now
Never knew me
my gunz till my clips retire
America pray 'cause I don't want to expire
I'ma soldier

[Juicy J:]
I'ma U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy
Playin
Bitch, I'm from the land, till I die (Till I die) till I die
On the East Side till I die (Till I die) till I die
Bumpin' that Bone Thugs till I die
Remix with the legendary Juicy J
Let's go

With all this bread I need a bigger stomach
My name ring bells so you can here me coming
Made it all
nigga

South side till I die

Mississippi

Weak bitch

This hot shit by David Banner 

Your ain't gotta go no where nigga

I'm up in this city, you can
me twice
I'mma grind till I die, that's no lie
Do with my middle finger held up high
Fuck the world, if it fry
I know one thing, I did my job
manipulate these mads
And get em motivate the hurt
I'm the master of this madness
(?) rock this earth

(Juicy J)
I don't give a fucking while
Don't move
for the fame I ain't in it for the glory
I'm down to die for it absolutely mandatory
Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin'
for the fame I ain't in it for the glory
I'm down to die for it absolutely mandatory
Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin'
The m-1, close-casin' em
Defacin em like county property
He'd die for me
Spittin' on your whole image, I rob you and make a mockery
Yo ya see that party by
One time for the city
My city

Bitch, I'm from The Land, till I die (till I die)
Till I die
On the East Side till I die (till I die)
Till I die
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Yah, she freaky, freaky deeky, didn't ya see her in a bikini
Porno movies we got plenty, and ya know they smoke them beenies
For
and steal, spit shit you feel, wit a clique that kills
Yea my shit's that real, I hustle hard all my life
Ran the streets all night
My wife always said
And change yo plans
It's the numbers on your phone
And numbers on your cell

Verse 2 Juicy J
I ain't messed up by messin crooked cowards
Wit a nigga name
nigga basement
Used to hate it on the nigga, 'cause your fake ass never made it
Real talk, I can’t quit
Hustle till I die, bitch I’m still getting
Killa Klan (8x) 
Chorus: Killa Klan Repeated ? North Memphis, South Memphis, ATL, Chicago 
(cities differ for each chorus) 

[Juicy J] 
Late last
Chorus x3
I keep on havin' these flashes
Murder by the masses
Sick off human ashes
Hatas passion

(DJ Paul)
We motherfuckin' whole mothas
Glock
and split ends exposed
But why'all don't know
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Cause you can't knock the hustle

[Mary J. Blige]
But until that day then
I
nigga

South side till I die

Mississippi

Weak bitch

This hot shit by David Banner 

Your ain't gotta go no where nigga

I'm up in this city, you can
and a second to die

It was crazy how it happened
Some niggas rolled by in the Riviera capping
All I could see was a pistol spitting rounds
And the boy was
Ratta tatta tatta tatta tatta tatta boom 

To the (??) no winnin' 

Since I do rule, boy 



Chorus x10 



(Juicy "J") 

I'm about to elbow
I send it your way 

Xzibit: 
Niggas that hustle 
Till the day light break 
Go to county 20 times 
Still can't go straight 
Don't nothin in
[Juicy J] 
The Gangsta Desciples and the Vice Lords have teamed up 
We gonna fuck the motherfuckin clubs up 
The fuckin Liquids, know what I'm sayin