I’m Not Afraid to Die

Lyrics

[Intro: Knightowl] That's right mothafuckas Knightowl's back with some of that violent shit With my boy Lil' One up in the mothafuckin house Chris Gun up in this biatch, mothafuckas So keep your eyes open or I'ma shut em for ever This is my kingdom of darkness [Verse 1: Knightowl] I'm not afraid to die, blast me, shoot me, execute me And watch my ghost haunt that ass down I'll grab your feet at night and tickle your back bone with a blade And blow your fuckin dome with a grenade I'll stick a rifle down your throat and slap your tonsils I'll make you suck the barrel feel this homicide carrol I'm straight sick just like syphlis on a dick Remember when you acted like a man when you ain't shit Talkin big like you was in but you ain't nothin but a fuckin rat You like to yap, for that I'd like to bring a baseball bat So that I can crack a fuckin dome in half I'll watch you bleed, smoke weed as I enjoy a laugh Shiverin as I'm delivering lyrical manslaughter You about to get fucked with this and bout to get bucked My raps be tight like virgin pussy The one that makes it hot See bald headed mothafucka like a Nazi [Chorus: Chris Gun] I'm not afraid to die I'm not afraid to ride You know that snitches don't live long And real G's multiply I'm not afraid to die I'm not afraid to ride You know that snitches don't live long And real G's multiply [Verse 2: Mr. Lil One] Homicide carrols unloadin from these barrels "Mr. Rap Devil" still got the bow and arrow Havoc ato the maggots turn the devil into a faggot And all you mothafuckas wonder why I like to brag it Consequences fatal, only if you make em I bargain with a plea, give me 50 and I'll take em Add another 16 plus another 6 And even then maybe I won't be in my mix Dropin the bombs let's all come along If you wanna get ready to ride Not be know the way I be rippin and trippin These fools that be talkin their lies If you not knowin the way I been doin it You better be knowin it now It's that little mothafucka, how you like me now? Comin through up in the fog through the smog is when I test you I rescue you in my arms, in your palms I see the end Never trust a man, a women or a friend I hope that makes you think Damn the devil went pink [Chorus: Chris Gun] I'm not afraid to die I'm not afraid to ride You know that snitches don't live long And real G's multiply I'm not afraid to die I'm not afraid to ride You know that snitches don't live long And real G's multiply [Verse 3: Knightowl] I've been caught up in the game On the streets they say that I'm insane And that I like to kill just for mothafuckin thrills They say that I'm a bad influence on young children They try to be like me and follow by the billions But that shit ain't my fault So why you tryin to put the blame on a fuckin thug And show no love Don't judge me and hold a grudge against me Put yourself inside my shoes Learn what it's like to feel the blues If you ain't never been locked up You best not open up them lips Unless you want to fued like Bloods and Crips Keep it real and that ass my live a little longer But if you like to yap you'll be the next to take a nap Best keep it on the down low You'll be the one that knows I only speak about the truth in these fuckin flows If you go snitch and I get busted locked up inside a cell I'll kill you once again when we meet up in hell [Chorus: Chris Gun] I'm not afraid to die I'm not afraid to ride You know that snitches don't live long And real G's multiply I'm not afraid to die I'm not afraid to ride You know that snitches don't live long And real G's multiply [Outro: Knightowl] That's right mothafuckas Real G's don't die we multiply So watch that ass bitch Before you end up floatin in a river (laughin) I'm loco and I speak nothin but the facts In this mothafuckin vocal Forever I'm a live for the music I speak Eliminate the weak, cause they ain't about shit Fuck em all and their future Their momma and their whole fuckin generation We control the mothafuckin nation Bald headed fuckin thugs Knightowl and Lil One bustin slugs Biatch!!!