Lyrics:
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Die brannewyn en coke slat weer n keer
Yo tjek daai sker in die pvc
Hot-pants lekker B.P.P.
'Binne-poes-pienk' aan die moerefokken brand
Net
I put my heart in this the longest (I put my heart in this the longest)
I put it all on the line (I put it all on the line)
I kept this flame alive
to strain your eyes
Got to the corner, hit a left, seen the HPD
That's when I knew that they were after S-p-i-see-e
Turned up my music and dashed, goin'
Durin's sons
If this is to end in fire
Then we should all burn together
Watch the flames climb high into the night
Calling out, Father, oh, stand by
Hello from the other side
It's D-Y-N-E
Die die die
A man that can do both
Wrong or right
And be the victor by landslide
Majority rules on all
the game chose honcho
P-O double-P A Ju solo dude that drop jewels
And refuse to live by these bullshit rules
Dummies tryda block the route when you about
to the e-n-d
Eg, my CD, is way to d-e-e-p
That goes for your TV screen, DVD or BBC
ITN or ITV, C-O-Ps say "ID please"
S-t-o-p like IC3, wanna see me
Hooked
leaving faith to die
I feel abused, so ashamed
I feel the pain, from the burn, from the lesson learned from the burning flame
I feel the pain and I'm so
as
The sixth to the five senses
But the pastures close as the cowboy knows
And the world's cut up by fences
To catch the gypsy
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
La,
the foundation, for the people
No matter how we do it, we do it for the cause
Yeah, yo
What you in for? What you live for?
What you die for? I hope its for
this motherf***er
P**** act up and get f***ed in this motherf***er
Get crunk in this motherf***er
Drunk in this motherf***er
N**** step up and get
(Pushin' P)
Putting all my chains on
Make me think about that struggle that I came from
Fire spitter and you know that this flame burn
(hot, hot, hot, hot)
I'm still burnt out on this game
But this match still got a flame
Try to copy but it's not the same
Feeling high flying on this plane
I'm still
Ooh ooh ay ay ah
(Beats by Malice)
Life is hard
And the times are rough
When your fire burns
On the ones you love (ya rabb)
I know you cry
Skip
and Rocket League, man we vegging tonight
Midnight praccy at McPhee got me wanting to die
Get back to Dirty Murr, hit the cart 'n' get high
(Sir, can you open
on your P's and Q's at all times (okay)
Before you move, make sure you strapped with that iron (okay)
If you gon' shoot, gotta be prepared to do time
Wun, y'all done fucked up now
Oh, shit, 'Ryde or Die', nigga
It's Yung Wun with the big gun
What you gon' do, boy?
You betta sit down, boy, we
feel my pain
Do you hear my soul cry? Does it sound like rain
Set fire to my soul, Do you feel my flames
Damn I hope a nigga die when he speak my name
that's Lil PJ
Try me in Maywood that curly fro and bald fade
Westside, that's Chi-town, that's Snypaz and do or die (Gone)
Crucial Conflict, Twista, kissed
See me as i see me when i r.i.p
If I went to hell would you come for me?
Or would you pray to god to Take off all your sins and live
For a purpose
Master p: tru niggaz stand...
Silkk (master p echoing): raise your right hand. repeat after me. I
Pledge
Allegiance, to the game of the united
(hahaha, hm, ah)
Eine Sache, die ich sehr gut weiß
Ist die Karre, die ich fahre, ist perlmuttweiß
Perlmuttweiß, P-P-Perlmuttweiß
Jede zweite Perle
on you
Casting down the dark flame in heart we ready for war
Look at the people they dying right in ya face
Walk dead for real, been killed by they sin
But
up her plate
That's what a real mom does other moms can relate
To live or die by the bullet aim for the crooks
Too much politicians creating rules for
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