Do Or Die Lyrics

Album: Headz Or Tailz

Dead Or Alive Lyrics

[Chorus x 4]

 Wanted dead or alive

 

 [AK]

 I don't know which way to go

 Fuck it might as well go both

 Cos these niggas want my soul

 Get these mother fuckers trying to reload

 Got my index on the trigger

 Screaming why am I selling figure

 Introduce you to your digger

 Put your ass beside the vicar

 See I know where you hang

 You got some killers in your gang

 Plus I'm gon be the blame 

 For leaving the mother fucker unrestrained

 Piper shots to the brain bitch

 Say my name and watch me get the five shots

 Shooting nine lots

 Give me props

 I shoot a cop then I watch his body drop

 Gotta make this crooked cop stop it

 If I go to the pen watch my back and we can all break out

 I'm screaming free me

 Until we get parole I'm shaking D.P

 Believe me I'm a kill them on T.V with the glock on the repeat

 Putting all their souls deep you're watered down and so weak

 Dead or alive so recognise that I got shots for my guys

 Between your eyes mother fucker Rapalot for life

 

 [Chorus x 4]

 

 [Belo]

 Don't want to hang out 

 Want to grab this tek and blow my brains out

 Nigga you got some problems I got my own don't call my name out

 If the bullets rang out

 For the fuck why they wanna see me

 Who the fuck gon wanna be me

 Lay down and know that you're free

 Kill the bullshit cos a nigga gon bullshit

 Smoke weed and worry

 Separate keys get dirty

 I'm calling on God he's worth it he's worth it

 My daddy left me lonely

 My friend that I call my homey

 Who got me just like only

 Keeping the dark trying to ride this pony

 My nigga Mo is locked up

 My brother Twan's locked up

 Plant the grass on e's and rock up

 Three of my brothers and no mo

 No jealous slays no fo fo

 In the hand where you put that po po

 Free all my niggas

 For the rule's this world free em all that figures

 Now take this nigga

 Face down mother fucker and gon meet your digger

 Get up stand up don't give up get paid and live up

 Mother fucker made up break all this bullshit

 I'm gunning with the full clip

 And still most wanted

 

 [Chorus x 4]

 

 [N.A.R.D]

 See I'm stressed with pain 

 My Grandmama told me that I was blessed with the game

 I took it and I sold my whole life to the game

 So everything I thought my whole heart I gave

 From G-packs to weed packs 

 It's going to give me problems I really don't need that

 See I got a boy on my back

 That I been running since them ways back

 Tell Uncle Sam that I'm gon stay black

 And fuck those silly cars stirring my shit up under this six flat

 And tell them hoes who be diamond kissers

 Trying to take control of a niggas riches

 They can get they nose out a niggas business for it

 Down here treying to set the wife off the fix and I don't play that

 Praying for my downfall I'm making

 Dome shots on all y'all

 Got us retaliating like outlaws

 Dead or alive mother fucker I'm black bro

 

 [Chorus x 8]