Die Like A G
(专辑: The Nacirema Dream - 2013)
[Intro] The
life of a
G... [Hook] If my death is anything like my life Then I'mma die like a G
Throw your hammers up in the
sky just for me I
don't live in the
Stuy, the
Stuy live in me Nigga what! Hit you up with the
Mack Nigga what! You ain't fucking with Pap Sending shots at me, I'm bustin 'em back So I
ride around the
town with the
gun in my lap [Verse 1] Ayo my bond is my life, my word is my bond You pull the
2-5, I'mma pull the
FoFo long Niggas can't stop my reign, my buzz too strong I
was here when you came, I'll be here when you gone Keep talking like you tough when you're singing ya song I
blow ya head off, make the
morgue sow it back on Niggas catch beef in the
night, and slip in the
dawn That's why the
most bodies get dropped in the
early morn' When the
body gets scooped up and shipped to the
morgue The
killer go in the
crib and pillow talk to his girl Baby mom say she gon' send him where he belong Call the
cops that's what happens when the
woman is scorned At the
end of most arguments somebody get warned Always gotta be right, just admit when you wrong Say you gon' ride through the
hood and blow your chromes But you just bop through the
hood and blow your horn [Hook] If my death is anything like my life Then I'mma die like a G
Throw your hammers up in the
sky just for me I
don't live in the
Stuy, the
Stuy live in me Nigga what! Hit you up with the
Mack Nigga what! You ain't fucking with Pap Sending shots at me, I'm bustin 'em back So I
ride around the
town with the
gun in my lap [Verse 2] Feel like I'm Tarzan, aw man, my girl Jane My homies wild like the
animals we all bang Looking for this coward cause he owe me some small change Heard he in the
gambling spot, How you gon' gamble while you owe me homie? I
ran up in the
card game with that long thing I'm putting dots on they heads while they playing poker I
ain't playing with ya'll lames, Man I
gave them niggas poker (polka) dots like Charmane Saying they killers, man when they gon' start killing When blood starts spilling ya'll start saying ya'll chilling Let them outta town niggas catch ya'll slipping Pump work on the
block, took food outta ya'll kitchen Flossed in ya parties, sexed all of ya'll women You running round talking bout you ain't got no hard feelings You ain't got no hard feelings cause you're really a
broad This nigga soft, I
don't feel him if his feelings ain't hard [Hook] If my death is anything like my life Then I'mma die like a G
Throw your hammers up in the
sky just for me I
don't live in the
Stuy, the
Stuy live in me Nigga what! Hit you up with the
Mack Nigga what! You ain't fucking with Pap Sending shots at me, I'm bustin 'em back So I
ride around the
town with the
gun in my lap [Verse 3] Cause snatch you sharks out the
ocean, and watch you die Take you guppies out the
fish tank and let you dry Kill you piranhas at at the
blink of an eye But I
ain't thinking bout you I
got some bigger fish to fry Cause when a
nigga live the
thug life and somebody hit 'em The
family always wanna blame the
person who with 'em So if you was with your homie and ya'll got hit up And he ain't make it and you make it then you better grip up Now it's more homicide, more bloodshed Cause all they really wanna know is why you ain't dead A
nigga follow my whip I
ain't gon' scream and shout I'mma lead 'em to his death, that's what I'm about Call my homie on the
cell, you chillin no doubt These niggas following the
whip, they must think I'm a
slouch I'mma ride through the
block, by the
club house When you see the
car behind me, air that shit out [Hook] If my death is anything like my life Then I'mma die like a G
Throw your hammers up in the
sky just for me I
don't live in the
Stuy, the
Stuy live in me Nigga what! Hit you up with the
Mack Nigga what! You ain't fucking with Pap Sending shots at me, I'm bustin 'em back So I
ride around the
town with the
gun in my lap