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Do Or Die » Kill Or Be Killed
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	Let's start it the land of heartless assassin killers Concrete gorillas Cold blooded mind mentally dead niggaz Cold temperature feelers Them ones who shoot to yo life gone When the nights on You body disappear into a dark zone - it on Im mad dogging you crib with my chrome Tapping yo phones at home Leave yo kids all alone - they gone Smoked 'em from 'em blunts to leaves Nobody want to fuck with the Im on some pipe bomb type shit - pull up with the The editor (and I) - eliminate my competitor Time to feel the wrath of full-blooded predator So in my head I'm on back tracking niggaz Subtracting niggaz - I'm about to figure - who react with triggers Bi-ach it up to you who react the quickest I'm sending yo partner ransom notes Explaining who on shit list Cause all we represent is hit list So remember this In my fucking city it's kill or be killed (Chorus x2:) K- I - L - L or I'll be (x3) Kill or be killed I'ma take a life quick as I take a breath And I ain't excepting this bullshit I'm livin just like I ain't excepting death Preconception left you son-of-bitch you stuck Hit you with this thang - on the tock with a name - cause a killa just buck Never wire me up - the center of yo essence past to file me up It a be plenty mo' crimes ceases and pourin me swigs A nigga just got fuck up Visualize a fly gettin smashed by a battle rag Put it in da frame Nigeroe get the picture who I am (Who it is) Zero muthafukin zero Cooler than that wind when you hit that corner bitch So don't fuck with me hoe - cause we know How drama calculate - testing out niggaz fate Keep yo head straight - avoiding that dead weight - shit up out the gate I often feel when shit get drastic I'ma make a motherfucka notice my production of these closed caskets Fucked up get blasted - since preschool on some bad shit Your first and last pick - it's kill or be killed on you bastards (chorus x2) Seventeen in the mist - double you - distribute bitches is scarred to shoot Muthafucka done retracute - plus bleed the few -but I gotta execute When I'm next to you - automatic murder tactic become invincible It seems you know - lay it down motherfucka - that how you know You finst to go - you bitches know - tamper with a nigga - jag off In the lead off - get you blast off - in a Red Cross - hit the Feds off Cause your heads off - looking for the head bone - stepping over boundaries Its sounds to me - picture nigga surrounding me - on dummy shit But we can ball on the funny shit - a nigga body in the hollow tips With extra clips -shit- unload with the four pound And I throw down - show down Finna flow down - you toe' down Now I gotta finish the job - if I wanna cover low ground Since I'm low down I'm maddog release these fifteens from this wanch Yelp hit - smoke pound - nigga slow down So when I hit ya with the ra-ta-tat- Take the game - remain the pain Smoke the weed - make the G's Tame the strain - sixteen with an L Gotta get away tonight - no blue and white No bitch will do ya right Shut 'em down stay true for life Vause it's you for life - and I'ma choose ya life Have a feelin lay the body turning blue tonight Muthafucka you die Sixteen in the clip one in my motherfuckin chamber Loco ass nigga - going through spells of anger - you can anail the danger I'm feening the snaps so call me a hype for the static I'm icning My brain recycling havoc Son-of-a bitch I'm psycho dramatic But I think I'm cursed with more than this evil shit I can take you back to some mid-evil shit But guess what weapons we gone pick It all be more than a man can imagine having -- damn-it Seventeen hot ones at yo skin grabbin worse than (??) stabbing See my workout drama and my room is tatted And I'm surrounded by triple darkness so don't (?) I take this drastic Be more than disasterist When I'm grabbin that black mask and that magazine Cat and da back Giving they ass some plastic fist See my papa told me punking 'em out wont do no damn good Fucking with yo manhood You handle it where that man stood, so don't ask me If I'm of a piece a piece of pussy and a piece of fucking steel Cause in my city bitch it's kill or be killed
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