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Death is calling every damn day yet to pick the call
When I cock the gun the opps dem run
I'm raging like burna boy will kill dem all
No one will witness

On the 2 Train, words soothing her brain
There's the cue, cross the platform, she 'bout to exchange
She rose slowly and planted a kiss
And in the same

day one
Live by the gun, die by the gun
Got to stain, got to stay move your high to run up
Blocks or broad, pounds of marijuana
Mayz and chain, so you

the viscera in this and the
red meat stuck to your bones
it's the kiss of this, the lips and the
white light and static drones
it's the candle catching

off love hate when i'm loaded
Where was you when I was dying dosing
She dial my number put on hold
Kiss of death through the phone
Another missed call

bars, move your arms like this
Your hand is a gun and your arm is a clip, let it rip
Don't get hit by the split-second Smith & Wesson lips
Full

with your two hands
Choke me to death
I'm waiting for your next spit
Spit!
We're two brains distracted by alcohol
We're two gods fighting over who's real

make the omens, get the gun
Watch the mortals blow they brains out
That was fun

That's why you grab one right
By the dream space
Make one scream until

far behind 
I'll point two fingers to the sky
And you can kiss my arse good bye

I got a visit from the constable, a visit from the priest
A visit from

out to get the riches
Live it to the fullest till we dead and sleeping with the fishes
Rolling with my brothers you would think we get a death kiss

say what I feel like
My skin is crawling
My bloods boiling
And when I catch you by surprise
I'll play predator
Behind the closet door
Won't see light

Sarah told Jackson and he told Emily
Wildlife rumors spread
Your little false got back to me
I wanna hear you say it
Tell me will you be the death

Broken Parachute

Northstar

Is This Thing Loaded?

2002

know somewhere my life won't be like this. 
Pulling out the poison with a kiss on the bottle's lips 

Sing la da da daa la da da da la da da da la daa

then listen up
Enter a new commissioner with a mission to
Get you the fuck up out his mistletoe
He leave a kiss like death
Tuck up your deuce and go,

Fuck You

The LOX

We Are the Streets

2000

Ain't gon' help you do nothin' but carry your casket 
Got the nerve to ask Kiss why I smoke so much 
And how I'm such a young nigga that seem to know so

Live by the gun so I know
It’s gone be the death of me
Just cause stepping don’t mean
They gone come and step with me
Stay loyal is the only way that

Live by the gun so I know
It’s gone be the death of me
Just cause stepping don’t mean
They gone come and step with me
Stay loyal is the only way that

Tunnel vision
While death is what I'm wishing
I wanna run into the light I'm fucking sick and tired of living
I'm so tired of tripping
And I can't

Thug Luv

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Mo Thugs Records Presents: Bone Thugs N Harmony Live 2013

2013

Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't give

Wormwood

Tristania

World of Glass

falling from the sky 
And I know why 
See God and his hand of death 
Squeezing out earth's final breath 
How did it all come to this? 
Brought to us by

You sure think
You are slick
Secret Agent
I know your tricks
I'm at least
3 steps ahead
By the morning
You'll be dead
I kill spies
In disguise
I kill

this bitch, bitch
You can still feel a bit of brain on the lower lip
Bothered by nothing but just a kiss
Black death’s now the color of his spit
When

At a cop outside, he walks around our car
Well, if he means to make himself a hero
Then I'll make sure that he don't make it far

La-di-di-da-da
Woah oh oh

the dolce vita,
just me and my 9,  chilling by mamacita

Limping with a slight lean like a tower of pizza

None other than, one cool brother may,
young gun