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You Can't Kill Me
(专辑: The Reunion - 2000)
[Capone] We put too much work in Seen too many cold days, too many nights servin It's been tried, we will survive CNN rise, keep street ties We got a
hundred niggaz strong A
hundred niggaz armed to kill you right or wrong You can't murder what's dead We walk the
pavement with, one in the
head [Capone] Now what I
stands for I
rise for, my man's who I
die for Blows frontline in the
war, despise law I'm built to be guilty, filthy, dirty, rich Niggaz wanna kill me 'fore I'm thirty-six Stop my lifeline, I'm tryin to hundred thousand dollar car and ice mine Predicate felon, lifetime Consecutive cases, no respect for racists, haters hate this Hope to trade places, and piss where my grave is I
lay this down, I
blaze this pound I'ma say this now Fuck around and I'ma chastise You ain't that wise, I'm out to capitalize My cap size is nine milli, leave you slumpin back in your ride My hood sit on bloody acres, parallel to my maker I
squeeze vertical a
fiend I'm servin you What dirt'll do to virginal niggaz, is get 'em kilt Filled with hot lead, but not by the
feds, who wanna see me dead? [Chorus: Capone] You can't killlll, me We put too much work in Seen too many cold days, too many nights hurtin You can't killlll, me It's been tried, we will survive CNN rise, keep street ties You can't killlll, me We got a
hundred niggaz strong A
hundred niggaz armed to kill you right or wrong You can't killlll, me You can't murder what's dead We walk the
pavement with, one in the
head [Noreaga] I
can't believe what I
saw, through the
eyes of the
corner I
had warrants on each name, aliases in each state I
got caught, what the
hell did I
thought? Turkey bacon or turkey ham, it's pork It's the
same thing, you should look how I
walk The
gun make me lean to the
left, I
saw it and repped Look for the
moment to step, Mo-e' I'm wet The
judge know I
caught a
nigga and I
beat him to death But it's okay, I
go jet ski in the
Bay away from New York, and go lay up in L.A. I
know intelligent niggaz that move dough leave out of the
hood, and lose all of they shit Well I
don't lose nuttin, I
learned how to mix with other cultures Other vultures, niggaz know I
leave my path Kneeds the
math, it's good like the
Haitian hash It's amazin, you know my nigga Maze won't crash, it go [Chorus] [Capone] As long as blood in my vein flows niggaz gon' hate Wish on my death date, give my description, to the
plain clothes Rely on my fate, remain cold Like lost souls to the
crossroads, guns I
been bought those I'm a
legend, only if Lord knows You can't kill me and place me in Potter's Field Y'all niggaz not as real I
predict that I'ma die squeezin, thug it through the
five seasons I
place my trust in the
heat, my higher bein You cannot kill me, or have me leanin slumped on a
project gate with one in my stomach, barely breathin my moms grievin, my wife cryin, my kid's a
bastard I
bust iron, fuck livin or dyin Fools who work out get tight caskets Niggaz who merk out when I
spray crash kid That's the
way that I'm on it [Chorus: repeat to fade]
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