live by the gun - killah priest lyrics
[hook: unknown singer]
live by the gun, die by the forty (x7)
[killah priest]
i see demons in the atmosphere
gats appears out of nowhere
blood and crips be thuggin it
n-gg-s be lovin that sh-t
bustin they guns to that sh-t
look at shorty over there
on the street corner, packin heat on him
better warm em, bout to be dead soon
i saw the sign in a red room
nervous, what抯 our purpose?
so many churches asked the reverend
do blacks get to go heavens
pack da gat for armageddon
mac-11, know where headin
selling crack since seven
b.c., l.k., neatha
from bushwick to bed-stuy
got my momma on her knees by her bedsides
a man walked in with a suit and a necktie
[chorus: unknown singer]
falling from heaven in h-ll, spending our days
asking for christ to come, and change our ways
cold in the night chasing the light
o father forgive us for what we done to you
[goldie]
mind slippin, gotta focus
what you think i was, in and out when i wrote this
coming from a race of people that抯 hopeless, copeless
things seem like they never change, it抯 strange man
it抯 like the night brings, pain afflicting my brain
d-mn man, trying to maintain, my my my composure
puffing on dosher, feel like the hearts getting colder
black p stone solider knows ya, follow ya then fold ya hold ya
uh, if you chose to bang with me hang
with me do ya thang with me, but i see angels see
flying through my mind crying doing time
[judas maccabee]
dear father, forgive me for what i done
live by the gun die by the gun
screaming bl–dy murdah, murder and more murder
red rum red rum
monster like coby
you don抰 know me i抦 a o.g.
you try to pop me i抦 a pop you
ready to die b-tch
ready to die too
[chorus]
[nikki bonds]
north, south, midwest, west, east coast
wherever i go keep the heat close
got some .45 slugs make a n-gg- eat those
if not leave a n-gg- with some deep holes
throws his body in a deep hole
never f-ck with no creep hoes
rose cartel staring in street show
find me layed back sitting in a e-420
with 20 grand in the truck, hand on the pump
ready to dump on any man for a lump
acting like a b-tch, is you a man or a chump?
many n-gg-s stood in the quicksand and they sunk
nikki bonds, rose cartel, killah priest
masada rose be the sheik from the middle east
swinging a double edge sword trying to stay the beast
swinging a double edge sword trying to stay the beast
[chorus]
[hook x7]
[unknown singer]
father forgive us…
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