Life Or Death

Son, son, son. Repped. I play this CD every week still, one of my all time favorite albums. I was hoping it was this album when I seen the title.


"Don't play no games boy we be bout killing,
You ain't got **** to die for you shouldn't be living,
Get rid of that ****** smirk ain't a damn thing,
All my ****** know we live for weed and money"


"I wake up in the morning, and grab my gat,
recock my **** before I grab my hat,
then I page my ****** Fiend and Mac,
Cause we be strapped like the Men in Black"


"I'm a no limit solider til I'm dead you can't worry me,
I represent the tank till a ***** ***** bury me,
TRU on my back initiated in blood,
Bout it ****** start fighting when I walk in the club,
You can tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigue
You can tell I'm a killer by the way a ***** bleed"
 
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