Die Young

The Jacka & Husalah & Too $hort - Rap, Gangsta Rap
Die Young
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Duration: 4:39
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[Intro ?] Man, look at all these bitch ass niggas, man You bitch ass niggas, [?] war on the streets, nigga Nigga what? Nigga survival of the thuggest, nigga [?] Yo [Verse 1 ?] Why you got my name in your mouth? [?] just so you can fuck her Nigga, you's a sucker I knock your ass out Me and my niggas come through Hella high, teched out [?] driver's seat Straps out Niggas always act out, 'cause we thugs Finna not lose, 'cause we push big drugs Niggas like [?] to the club We getting in free, less you wanna get slugged Drugs to the middle of the street then [?] Look at my face, you can tell I'm a thug Don't say shit, I don't wanna catch a case [?] M.O.B F.I.G A, on my way to the T.O.P Man it feel crazy, [?] Niggas act brave, but they really be weak Then act amazed, 'causе [?] got him dazed You better not go to sleep, 'causе you won't wake up When you in a box, [?] make up I stay showing niggas, but they still wanna come test Til they got a numb chest [?] motherfucking [?] [Interlude: Too $hort] Face it That is the harsh reality, baby Life is Too motherfucking $hort So you better leave the youngesters alone Tryna tell you Oh they'll do you, nigga Young wild ass niggas'll kill your ass [Verse 2 ?] I recognise realize [?] Never would I [?] I'm the hustler Never could cry, save them tears for your mothers Crying over her son, boy got smuthered [?] in his face, [?] [?] covers It's just another murder, coming [?] with the hustler Niggas is scared of me, [?] afraid of me [?] looking to [?] I'm a young nigga, feeling like an old motherfucker I know motherfuckers, think I'm bad Just like my dad, but I'm a show motherfuckers Soul of my mother with the pain of my pops 25 years every day [?] When the sun set, and the light's gone, and the tears drop From the young [?] cry Body feel cold, when the young girl died We gon' be alright, I'm sorry [?] But I can't do shit about the situation [?] spit, I might get hit But I never could switch, [?] Niggas die young, wanna [?] fly It's real what we do, kill niggas too Never cried, but when the sun rise, I'm a feel blue Never died [?] I'm a live through Whatever you got for me [?] [?] 10 shots back at you [?] for me, I [?] Against everything that a nigga believe in [?] 'cause a young man died Most niggas ain't living right That's why they die young Die young Where the bullets fly Bullets fly Niggas out here scared to die My young nigga asked me why [Interlude: Too $hort] Scared, nigga It's like that Just like that, man Life is Going down, nigga It's going down, motherfucker 'Bout to get your ass, bitch Bitch ass nigga [Verse 3: Too $hort] Everybody in this city knows About cars, cash and big city hoes Ut what you know about owning some? You ain't buy that shit, omeboy was fronting In the hole and you can't get out What the fuck you was thinking 'bout? Some mo bullshit, like getting rich You ain't nothing but a bitch You only live once, and you scared as hell Looking at some time, you prepared to tell No fear, stop lying Just don't die without trying Do it right, it's so crutial You gotta hustle now, for the future Can't stop til you get it all, but if you slip in the game, you gon' fall Bitch! [Outro: Too $hort] $hort Dawg, doing big thangs with my partners, Mob Figgas Yeah That's how it is So the best thang you you can do right now Is just don't fuck with us We won't fuck with you We just keep it like that Fasho Oh it's all love, man Ain't nothing but love Let's keep it that way 'Cause we just tryna get money, man You getting money, ain't got nothing but love for you Everybody get they money on, fuck all this killing and [?] Put your hustle down, nigga
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Credits
- Writers
- Husalah
- The Jacka
- Too $hort