Lyrics:
whacked, but no Diddy (no Diddy)
Keep the shooters with the strap, no Diddy (no Diddy)
I'm in a room full of hoes, no Diddy (no Diddy)
More money, more
boys off with jobs, no more livin' hard
Barbeques every day, drivin' fancy cars (hey, hey)
Still gon' get mine regardless (still)
I'm representin'
Maybe now they feel us in this act of war
More casualties, no survivors
Any man that defy us, quickly dies, 'cause we riders
In my quest for chips
We
for these racist wars
A lie's fed by these TV whores
I know it's more to news fake the truth
We break through won't lose we move with Public Enemy
words)
But he's talkin' about, "I wanna see you deceased")
No doubt, to live and die in LA
California, what you say about Los Angeles?
Still the only
What more can you do?
No more tomorrow, life is killing you
Dreams turn to nightmares
Heaven turns to Hell
Burnt out confusion, nothing more to tell
Rosemary's baby
There's no more evil like me
Cause when niggas think of death the motherfuckas picture me
[Chorus]
Murda, murda, murda, murda
[Layzie]
Let me
Plus the violence is ceased, no more bi-coastal beef
Cause now I get down with the North South and the East
I reminisce on hard times, seem like
all a real song
Yeah
Let me get my key ahum
Well I'm looking through Harlem
My stomach squeal just a little more
A stagecoach full of feathers
bored by me
Than you surely won't see paradise
Ching man down to the floor
Chinged him more just to finalize
Call me Jack like the Samurai
Causing hell
us that in a battle we can't last
The battle started at 10:30 and by quarter of eleven was no longer eight crews (how many was their)
There was seven
the day, always
Until the trees and seas just up and fly away, always
Until the day that 8x8x8 is 4, always
Until the day that is the day that are no more
Temperatures rises, niggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
No time to plot retreats, niggas shiver and die
Multiple rounds found laced in his body and face
And ride this thing on out (out)
Now you and your girl ain't speaking no more
'Cause my dick all in her mouth (mouth)
Know what I'm talking about?
to Carterhaugh as fast as go can she
She'd not pulled a double rose, a rose but only two
When up there came young Tam Lin says "Lady, pull no more"
"And why
want to live for a living - don't want to be there no more?Don't want to live for a living - don't want to be there no more
You know parents are the same
No matter time nor place
They don't understand that us kids
Are going to make some mistakes
So to you, all the kids all
don't love him no mo'
You can't complain you was dealt this
Hell of a hand without a man, feelin' helpless
Because there's too many things for you
Y T E
Only the strong survive, only the wise excel
Once said by my born-in-hell, only the lonely die slowly
Left all alone try to control me
Easy
from the Pound
'cause he wouldn't even squad back
Man we can't fuck with no niggas like that
He'll get us all cracked
If the police was behind
Only the wise excel.
Once said by my born-in-hell.
Only the lonely die slowly.
Left all alone try to control me.
Easy does it never ask how was it.
on your hand"
We'd go out to eat and chill
But they would go to the bathroom
When it was time to pay the bill
I didn't notice all the chuckles
A cleaner wish a much softer fist a much weaker wrist
And by tonight you'll wait for her so little hell to
Pay it just works out that way on almost any
But he's talking about, "I wanna see you deceased"
No doubt, to live and die in LA
California, what you say about Los Angeles
Still the only place
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