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brave to die, dont be askin me why
Ill rather hustle then be poor cuz niggaz sprayin wit fire
All the childhood fixins wit tha devil inside the kitchen

the first fo fall
I've been lovin' Iceman, ever since I seen George Gervin ball
You so broken when you die yo', hearse'll stall
So weak you probably

[INTRO]

Yeah 
Dead  Crows 

Trill


[CHORUS]

Pull the trigger put a bullet inside my chest
How the hell am i so broke and far from success 
I aint

whoppa ass salt 
Got gun powder garlic uh uh when im ballin uh 

Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you

be riding till the day I die, top dropped looking at the sky only real good vibes
Car meets Texas heat dirty streets man you know how it be we don't

and straight act a fool
Pass it fool you niggaz can't hold us
Continuous throwin these boulders
Dont act like nobody ain't told ya
These crooks came to uphold ya

But I diddy bop strapped wit a 20 shot semi cocked, cuff ya bitch cuz I don't touch petty thots,
Real talk I get models by the kilo IMA young fly Chico,

Supa Ninjaz

Cappadonna

The Pillage

1998

crooked eye 
Four metal street soldiers, born to die 
Put 'em up yeah fuck yeah, when it's Hammertime 
Niggaz can't be touched here, the true and livin'

Infiltrate

Trillville

BME Mixtape

2006

Donnie Brasco-ass niggaz

Muh'fuckin snakes in the grass nigga (I see you)

Get ate up by these muh'fuckin sharks nigga

Knahmtalkinbout? Yeah, yeah..

Man]
Hmm, eye spy, with my crooked eye
Four metal street soldiers, born to die
Put em up yeah fuck yeah, when it's Hammertime
niggaz can't be touched

Later) for it, no Aubrey
Switch my demeanor up I'm, off my 380 shit
My, future's bright, stars is by my head, baby shit
Make me sick, what you eat don't

active like in broad day, Well shit you know how the Mob play
And when I die don't even bury me I ain't tryna be six feet under
I ain't try get carried by

in my time...
and when I die don't cry, just tell me you finna slide...

I'm from the city where u move or you die... n dem killers ain't come to dance

Gangsta Walk

8Ball

Grind Mode

2005

Buck jump motherfucker buck jump ya bitch

Buck jump motherfucker buck jump ya bitch



Verse 1

(DJ Paul)



We represent Memphis, Sippi

and I don't

the roof
Forget all them lames
Gotta be da one that you choose
Wit you my ride or die
Tell me how can I lose 
She said that she don't know if she can love

four/seven we're up with the dream
All this ice on the kid
I pray that my heart don't freeze
Getting colder by the second 
Mess with the squad, you can die any

though

Niggaz be strange as hell
Cruisin by with no views in mind
Confrontation its door die
Testin aim with these Luis eyes
Foes you decide
This vegan

Roll Call Reloaded

Chamillionaire

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

G's don't die, we ride
We ride down the strip and we multiply (ply)
Move pies and 05's guys we close eyes (close eyes)
Never seen a man cry, 'til I seen

fire 
You roll with him then it's two gone
Two Wong.. fu... The type of shit you on
Niggaz die in packs... 
I pay my shooters like Groupon 
If you don't

nigga please
My enemies  gone cease  by any means
Hey World don't deny me I'm a G  County fades
Sharp shanks in the cage it is what it is  I ain't never

plate
And don't tell me no lies, I can see by that look on your face
Know that you want me to die
Round in my city i'm good, my family my burdens my hood

raising up the bar heavyweights couldn't up hold
Mr. BEST was foretold
See my life just unfold
Put some niggaz in a chokehold leave em blinds fold
Grad

hoes
Like THIS!!...

Multiple Mental scares, outlining your insides wit' bars
Grippin' your nina hard, bitch by blood hata by heart
When the fuck you

Home

Guru

Past & Future

2006

paper, or you work for the cops
My don stylo finally ya niggaz know how it go
Most hated at the back with the gats at the show
Quick to die with