Won't Die
Tarik Nu Clothes
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Y’all kill us but we won’t die Y’all teach us but we don’t try The block is hot, we won’t fry Y’all really hate I know why You wish you was me You wish you was me Like my mama told me This world can be lonely Watch out for the phonies Tryin’ to one up on me Treat ‘em like they owe me Play ‘em out like they Sony’s Block ‘em out like goalies Don’t let no one control me Damn mama, this world is full of drama I’m tryin’ to clear my karma Beat the odds like Obama and get dough like Madonna while maintaining my honor You can’t judge me, your honor Until you feel my horror Packing heat like a sauna In these streets you’re a goner Walk my shoes on these corners Where the mamas are mourners 'Cause the coppers are on us Shooting us for their bonus Yeah we all got our quotas I getting mine, move over Y’all kill us but we won’t die Y’all teach us but we don’t try The block is hot, we won’t fry Y’all really hate I know why You wish you was me That nigga from the gutta shining You wish you was me That rougher cut of diamond Y’all kill us but we won’t die Y’all teach us but we don’t try The block is hot we won’t fry Y’all really hate I know why You wish you was me That nigga from the gutta shining You wish you was me That rougher cut of diamond F*ck the he says-she says I’m running this like relays Full speed, no delay No slow mow or replay I’m in the game like EA From wards to the pj’s Rims spin like dj’s While whores giving bj’s Only life that I know Is the high life on hydro Mine my biz and my dough Stay away from five-0 Getting rich before I go Six feet down below Hater peeking through my window gonna see the hammer blow Yeah man, that’s how it is Every man out for his Tryin’ to pop, no fizz This ain’t the world made for kids Treat my hustle like a biz Where the stash always hid No love, no one gives That’s the life that I live Y’all kill us but we won’t die Y’all teach us but we don’t try The block is hot we won’t fry Y’all really hate I know why You wish you was me That nigga from the gutta shining You wish you was me That rougher cut of diamond Y’all kill us but we won’t die Y’all teach us but we don’t try The block is hot we won’t fry Y’all really hate I know why You wish you was me That nigga from the gutta shining You wish you was me That rougher cut of diamond
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Written by: JOHN COSTELLO, DAVID HILKER, TARIK HOLDER, MARKELL PARKER
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