Never Die
(专辑: Quality Street Music - 2012)
[Intro: Cee-Lo Green] I
pour out a
little liquor (Uh-huh) RIP to my niggas (Rest in peace) I
pour out a
little liquor [Verse 1: Jadakiss] Evil thoughts in your mind keep running through Not quite sure what you wanna do Like, what is this world coming to? Life goes on even if you don't want it to (Uh-huh) It's a
sad ride home If the
good die young do the
bad die old? (Let me know) I'm just trying to carry my load Another good nigga livin by the
bad guy code Lookin for the
Lord but the
devil spoke to you When you lose a
loved one or somebody that's close to you People turning they back meaning the
most to you Then you find out your man is sending them folks to you Maybe you shed a
tear and you never cry Always true to your word and you never lie Got your hand on them birds you would let em fly Yeah, cause real niggas never die (What?) [Hook: Cee-Lo Green] Somebody tell me why Why the
good die young Sometimes it makes me cry (cry) To know that you're gone Hold on to the
memories Not a
day goes by I
Hear a
voice and dry those eyes Cause real niggas never die (Real niggas never die) They never die, no Real niggas never die (Real niggas never die) They never die Real niggas never die [Verse 2: Nipsey Hu$$le] I
had love for this music But ain't know how to pursue it Was frustrated as a
teen I
needed money for buicks? My shirt was stained from the
sewage Niggas rocking the
newest I
dealt with it for the
moment but couldn't call it the
future I'm down a
block from the
shooting It started to sound like recruiting Seeing niggas I
grew up with sleep to funeral music And I
was only fifteen I
parted ways with my schooling My first seven grams of work were like my holy communion And now I'm turnt out The
block hot, niggas burnt out With no heart it's cold cash that we search out We got rules we hear shots then we 'sperse out Retaliation, get back Exactly what the
turf bout And it's a
game of young niggas I
was heard 'bout On the
real I
almost shed tears in the
church house Back when I
thought real niggas couldn't die Learnt I
was wrong but still couldn't cry [Hook] [Verse 3: Young Jeezy] Since everybody real, where the
fakers at? Since everybody trill, where the
flakers at? Trynta break em down, where the
tables at? Dufflebag full of cash like, where vegas at? Crapp tables, life's a
gamble, what a
nigga want? Now I'm lookin round like, what have a
nigga done? My lord my God, I'm used to hustlin hard Guess they find it odd how a
nigga beat the
odds No illuminati never been a
fan of saints That's what happens when you room biggest in the
states Same rubberband my cousin tied her braids with We ain't cut the
same car my auntie played spades with What you know about five eatin off a
half Let's five muhfuckas now you do the
math Oxymoron these rap niggas don't lie This real nigga shit and real niggas don't die [Hook] [Outro: Cee-Lo Green] I
pour out a
little liquor RIP to my niggas I
pour out a
little liquor RIP to my niggas