If I Die II Night

Bun B & Young Buck & Lyfe Jennings - Rap, Dirty South
If I Die II Night
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[Hook: Lyfe Jennings] Oh-ohhhhh if a nigga die tonight Make sure I didn't die in vain and they feel my pain Make sure my niggas ride for me Or comin up on the side of me, side of me Ohhhh if a nigga die tonight Make sure I didn't die in vain and they feel my pain Make sure my niggas ride for me Or comin up on the side of me, side of me [Verse 1: Bun B] Man I'm a real trill nigga (nigga) I been out on them blocks With them hustlers (hustlers) them dealers (dealers) and killers sellin rocks Put in work in round the clock from when the sun went down 'til it came back up and night came back around (around) I did a lot of shit them late nights for the dough Robbin niggas on the low (low) laughed at 'em then I go (go) Sometimes it went smooth and nobody got hurt And sometimes I had to leave a nigga's dick up in the dirt I ain't proud of what I did and if I could go back in time (time) I'd try to find another way instead of packin nines Totin K's and holdin macs (macs) But we know time ain't rollin back And hungry hyenas, they ain't foldin jack So on these cold and black streets, wolves keep huntin' And a young black man can lose his life over nothin' If I gotta go, please let it be for somethin real Cause this bullshit hood shit is gettin niggas killed on the real [Hook: Lyfe Jennings] Oh-ohhhhh if a nigga die tonight Make sure I didn't die in vain and they feel my pain Make sure my niggas ride for me Or comin up on the side of me, side of me Ohhhh if a nigga die tonight Make sure I didn't die in vain and they feel my pain Make sure my niggas ride for me Or comin up on the side of me, side of me [Verse 2: Bun B] Well if a deal goes dirty or the counts don't match (match) Or if I catch a motherfucker dippin in the batch (dippin in the batch) Say if a nigga disrespect me or my fam And we take it to the streets and let the guns go blam I don't really give a damn (damn) or really know whatever's gon' come (come) And I'mma represent where I'm from (represent where I'm from) Man I don't wanna die (die) but I ain't scared to (I ain't scared to) Shit I just wanna make sure that I'm prepared to (I'm prepared to) Can't leave without a couple chickens in the stash So my wife, and my momma and my chil'ren got cash (chil'ren got cash) Cause once I'm gone who gon' take care of my kids? (take care of my kids) And do the same thangs for 'em that I did Man I'd rather do a bid (bid) At the least they can see me behind the glass (glass) Instead I'm reminiscin 'bout the past (about the past) Nigga don't know what he got, until he passes on So let him tell 'em that he love 'em 'fore his ass is gone [Hook: Lyfe Jennings] If a nigga die tonight Make sure I didn't die in vain and they feel my pain Make sure my niggas ride for me Or comin up on the side of me, side of me Ohhhh if a nigga die tonight Make sure I didn't die in vain and they feel my pain Make sure my niggas ride for me Or comin up on the side of me, side of me [Verse 3: Young Buck] We trappin hard right across from the graveyard I just pray to God I don't have to work a day job Niggas gettin robbed so I'm ridin with my A-R They are, not finna take what I done paid for (no) Walkin through the bricks on my Jena 6 shit Like if you ain't from around here, you is gettin hit (c'mon) Send a O.G. some flicks, make they time go by quick (hey) You surprised what some pictures in the penitentiary did (yeah) We survived but most of us die for some bullshit Go to church but the devil's standin on the pulpit (damn) Niggas lied just to kick it (what) swear to God they got a meal ticket Then they call you and they 'bout to get evicted (I know) A Underground King, I've been one ever since I was sixteen (c'mon) Pimp and Bun'll tell you just what Buck mean (what's up) A street nigga livin the street dream, I seen (for sho') My whole team go to the feds or get a hole in the head This what I said (yeah) [Hook: Lyfe Jennings] If a nigga die tonight Make sure I didn't die in vain, and they feel my pain Make sure my niggas ride for me Or comin up on the side of me, side of me Ohhhh if a nigga die tonight Make sure I didn't die in vain, and they feel my pain Make sure my niggas ride for me Or comin up on the side of me, side of me
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Credits
- Writers
- Bun B
- Lyfe Jennings
- Young Buck