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Tytuł: Live by the gun

  • Wykonawca: Killah Priest
  • Wy¶wietleń: 231

  
   feat. Black Rose Kartel, Kavalier
  
  [Hook: Kavalier]
  Live by the gun, die by the sword then (x7)
  
  [Killah Priest]
  I see demons in the atmosphere
  Gats appears out of nowhere
  Blood and crips be thuggin it
  Niggas be lovin that shit
  Bustin they guns to that shit
  Look at shorty over there
  On the street corner, packin heat on him
  Better warm em, bout to be dead soon
  I saw the sign in a red room
  Nervous, what's our purpose?
  So many churches asked the reverend
  Do blacks get to go heavens
  Pack da gat for Armageddon
  Mac-11, know where headin
  Selling crack since seven
  B.C., L.K., Neatha
  From Bushwick to Bed-Stuy
  Got my momma on her knees by her bedsides
  A man walked in with a suit and a necktie
  
  [Chorus: Kavalier]
  Falling from heaven in hell, spending our days
  Asking for Christ to come, and change our ways
  Cold in the night chasing the light
  O Father forgive us for what we done to you
  
  [Goldielocks]
  Mind slippin, gotta focus
  What you think I was, in and out when I wrote this
  Coming from a race of people that's hopeless, copeless
  Things seem like they never change, it's strange man
  It's like the night brings, pain afflicting my brain
  Damn man, trying to maintain, my my my composure
  Puffing on dosher, feel like the hearts getting colder
  Black P stone solider knows ya, follow ya then fold ya hold ya
  Uh, if you chose to bang with me hang
  With me do ya thang with me, but I see angels see
  Flying through my mind crying doing time
  
  [Judas Maccabee]
  Dear Father, forgive me for what I done
  Live by the gun die by the gun
  Screaming bloody murdah, murder and more murder
  Red rum red rum
  Monster like Coby
  You don't know me I'm a O.G.
  You try to pop me I'm a pop you
  Ready to die bitch
  Ready to die too
  
  Chorus
  
  [Nikki Bonds]
  North, South, Midwest, West, East Coast
  Wherever I go keep the heat close
  Got some .45 slugs make a nigga eat those
  If not leave a nigga with some deep holes
  Throws his body in a deep hole
  Never fuck with no creep hoes
  Rose Kartel staring in street show
  Find me layed back sitting in a E-420
  With 20 grand in the truck, hand on the pump
  Ready to dump on any man for a lump
  Acting like a bitch, is you a man or a chump?
  Many niggas stood in the quicksand and they sunk
  Nikki Bonds, Rose Kartel, Killah Priest
  Masada rose be the sheik from the Middle East
  Swinging a double edge sword trying to stay the beast
  Swinging a double edge sword trying to stay the beast
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Hook x7]
  
  [Kavalier]
  Father forgive us...