Gangsta Boo - Kill Or Be Killed - Sözleri

Kill or be killed, in a battle field



Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill



Kill or be killed, in a battle field



Live how you die, nigga, choose how you live



Kill or be killed, in a battle field



Live how you die, nigga, die how you live



Kill or be killed, in a battle field



Die by the skill, dawg, these streets are too real



This nigga named Rob, he was hot up on the block



He sold a bunch of rocks, he ran from the cops



A young nigga ridin' clean, at the age of 15



Kicked up out his momma's house, daddy was a fuckin' feind



He was straight, though. He ain't have a bunch of problems

But, if he did, his revolver would solve them





Stayed up in the projects, stayed breakin' bitches necks



Stayed up in the club, fresh to death, in the gucci set

He was tryna get his act straight, so he turned to rap





He was tryna sell his last ounce, then out comes the gat



Man, they tried to rob him, tried to take that niggaz life



But he bust them niggaz back, Rob took the robbers life



Ride, get high, visualize the moment



This is Rob to the robbers, listen closely..



"Man, you hoe ass niggaz got me fucked up

think ya'll can rob a motherfucker like this." DAMN





"You know who the fuck you fuckin' with?" Oh man, he hit







"Gimme my shit, lil' bitch."



Kill or be killed, in a battle field



Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill



Kill or be killed, in a battle field



Live how you die, nigga, choose how you live



Kill or be killed, in a battle field





Live how you die, nigga, die how you live

Kill or be killed, in a battle field



Die by the skill, dawg, these streets are too real







Okay, Rob done get caught up in some crazy stuff



'cause that petty ass robber tried to test to Rob's nuts

Now, Rob is on the run. The word spreadin' through the hood





Rob shot that nigga 5 times up by the school



And such an ass boy, had a tape, he was snitchin', too



That's how the murder got linked back to Rob, fool

Man, this shit is wild. Yeah, this nigga was a golden child





Tryna come up from rags to riches like he stayed on 8 Mile



Fuckin' with that shady ass white boy up on that dope



He shoulda known that white boy was talkin' to them folks

Rob gone up outta dodge, called his lawyer, told him the biz





Told him he ain't have no control over the shit that he just did

Man, keep a nigga straight if a case get up on me.(Fo sho')





I was comin' clean out the streets to the industry. (End of show)



"Man, that's fucked up, man



A nigga tryna do sumn positive, man, always gotta turn out deadly."



It's serious in the streets... it's watchin'







Kill or be killed, in a battle field



Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill



Kill or be killed, in a battle field



Live how you die, nigga, choose how you live



Kill or be killed, in a battle field

Live how you die, nigga, die how you live





Kill or be killed, in a battle field



Die by the skill, dawg, these streets are too real



Kill or be killed, in a battle field







Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill





Kill or be killed, in a battle field

Live how you die, nigga, choose how you live

Kill or be killed, in a battle field





Live how you die, nigga, die how you live



Kill or be killed, in a battle field



Die by the skill, dawg, these streets are too real

														   

														   









		
			



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