Lyrics:
witneesed a driveby?
Okay, make sure you have your camcorder ready
To witness the extracurricular activities on blacks by the police,
So you and your
As I live and breathe
I'm watching, watching the world die
We greet this with apathy no longer
Consumed by self
We walk through each day
With
And I take great pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent
It's bottle after bottle
The money ain't a thing when you party with me
It's what we into, it's
was laid
By the yellow man
We pledge allegiance
All our lives
To the magic colors
Red, blue and white
But we all must be given
The liberty that
like a drive-by
We could stack dough sky-high
Niggaz can't touch what they can't feel real recognize real
Crew love, Roc-A-Fella till we die
As long
We are dying, we are dying
Are we gonna die? are we gonna die?
We are dying
Light a blunt, throw on nas, collect my thoughts
Blow the candles out
California where us youngstas slang that cocaine
and we be hoppin it up and choppin it up and rockin it up
to tens twenties fifties and hundreds
your job every day
And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray
Let me tell you about life and about the way it is
You see, we live by the gun,
Mary
Live ya life girl
(On the real-a, live ya life girl)
Love is all we need (said it's all we need)
'Cause everybody needs love
Love is
to preach about the wrong of the world
It can't be changed by three girls
On the trio tip we're not a proof of that trip
Excuses that's the truth when
You, you still have all the answers
And you, you still have them too
And we, we live half in the day time
And we, we live half at night
Watch
rappers ball, but they don't live phat
Nigga, I doubt if you go gold or platinum
What we do has only been mastered by a few
I take a half a million tapes
own laws we must abide
When will we take back our freedom
To choose the way we live and die
Main Street's boarded up now the whole town's asleep
own laws we must abide
When will we take back our freedom
To choose the way we live and die
Main Street's boarded up now the whole town's asleep
cent.
Lekker naar Zuid-Frankrijk,
dat zijn we zo gewend.
De euro, de euro, de euro,
een fluitje van een cent.
Een fluitje van een cent, euro euro
die
the sky tryin' to blast sun
Zero to sixty in a second, pull a fast one
Fifty cent flashin' they hate us with a passion
Mashin', still fresh in three-day
on his eyes
Said if you're dumb enough to chase us man
You're dumb enough to die
Never see it comin'
It just hits you by surprise
It's that cold place in
life
Don't give up the fight for your life
You shall live and not die
Life to your spirit, life to your soul
May God bless your spirit
By His word
the slave trade when they had boats with
Thousands of us on board
And we still was praising the Lord now you ready to die
Over a coat, a necklace round
shit and I like to buy shit
Shit, I'm gettin' stupid money, what else we gon' do with money?
Bitch, we be ballin' out, the king, bring me fifty bottles
we live according to race, colour or creed
While we rule by blind madness and pure greed
Our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion
enough to make
Yo punk ass ride?
What if he gave you a little
List of things to do?
Said he wouldn't have to die
He could live through you would you
Load
the sky
The vows of love we make we'll live until we die
My life is yours, and all because
You came into my world with love so softly love
Wine colored
they ass so much, we dig 'em up and tell 'em, "Die again"
I can hit the club all by myself long as the strap is in
Niggas told me, all the rappers
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