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do or die - bustin back (ft. lil chilla) كلمات الأغنية

motherf_ckers bust at me, you better believe i’m bustin back (2x)

[verse 1]
m_th_ f_ckaz at, war, an they line up at the door
n_gga what you robbin me for, bailin with the k!llaz
took a shot at the door, n_gga you ain’t know
ain’t no art of that war, f_ck war
we can take it to the streets, m_th_f_ck bone an it’s on when we meet
never ride alone cuz i roll one deep
black four_five on me like a sheep, i creep
in the mist of the fog through the dark at your home in your city
it’s a pity when you f_ck with the chi
n_gga if i die, then you got, dot to the dot to the dot
an why, cuz you f_ckin with the b_tch k!lla
like a lethal pilla, an smoke the 9 like a phat philla
cuz i’m a straight at war, n_gga f_ck a bone k!lla
every b_tch come ride wit a grown n_gga, never zone n_gga
step into my zone, n_gga feel tha vibe of a chrome
infared beam an it see that your gone
not many men that’ll k!ll in they zone, we strong
motherf_cker wanna run up then it’s on, lets go
an you been up to some, no play
i’mma catch you on yo off day
hit yo ass in the head wit a bat time to war play
n_gga hoes, an yo wife too, f_ck yo b_tch an your rap
an yo style an yo life too
ain’t no tellin what we might do
rap_a_lot m_th_f_cka, an i’m down with the right crew
an now i call for the right 2
split yo m_th_f_ckin head down the center like like atomic
boom! did yo dawg an you like who
switch b_tch ‘fore you ask what which would you die soon
(chorus 2x)

we some murderers k_i_l_l, k!ll or be k!lled
(m_th_ f_ckaz bust at me, you better believe i’m bustin back)

[verse 2]
n_gga whats all that bluffin ‘fo
steady mackin tough, but we know y’all some hoes
steppin wrong to the sny or do or die
the whole c_h_i gonna roll
so what up b_tch, you done f_cked up now, pal
disrespect the wrong town, clown
step wit a fully, clip wit a bully, stop i gotta k!ll
just gotta pull it, clone what
an leave yo whole cl!ck get struck
f_ck around left bone stuck, bone f_cked
all your boys hollerin bone duck, what was that
children cryin fo tellin cuz we be goin to work
this chi town cap peela
hit ’em up for knockin the world for a minute
yo punk dont play so you better get a little
n_gga want war pack the atf blast out
yo whole gun started k!llin b_tch faster, i hit the stash out
get the cash out, i get the gas out, then we mashed out
n_gga, dash out, mash out, hit the next b_tch
an shout right now from the lexus
f_ck bone cuz it’s on in my city, so stick it, stick it
stick it, stick it, b_tch now what?
[verse 3]
i’m sick of all this bullsh_t
watch a m_th_f_cka full flip, when i pull it
can’t wait til i see you, to bad i wouldn’t wanna be you
an ain’t no doubt creep too, blast yo ass wit a three_two
my four_five gonna meet you, bone
thug ass harmonies, you can’t f_ck wit the chi town armory
hit ’em all when they come wit these
caulk those an puff the weed, so keep yo eyes on the master 3
come out an let us see, how much laughter jokes can be
when you come here from that east 1999
for f_ckin wit the wrong cat, seein me in yo hoes lap
an what you lookin for, you gonna find
losin holes in my gold gat
in full ass do you m_th_f_ckaz do you hoes laugh
i know your high on green, you messed
pass out all stressed up, i’m at the end of the world so catch up
cuz we blast y’all keep in wit the masters
an i’m in it to win it, will i serve a b_tch
i’m my brothers keeper til i, die an deserve this b_tch

(chorus 4x)

[verse 4]
better be remotivated wit a mack 10
masked assassin blastin, k!llin m_th_ f_ckaz passion
bullets crash we load them thangs
so m_th_f_ckaz seen hoes who strain
i can hear they voices prayin, none of y’all b_tches adapt to pain
well if you can’t pick up pain, pick up pain
say my name, a to the m_th_f_ckin k
on that note n_gga i close yo casket b_st_rd
that flower sh_t thats high an drastic
supposed to be, y’all b_tches ain’t cold to me, it was told to me
that y’all react to drama when it comes to guns an sh_t
ain’t gotta do the po’s, yo cl!ck ain’t too hard
our cl!ck to serve a b_tch
only chi town n_ggas do run it like this
only chi town n_ggas do run it like this
only chi town n_ggas do run it like this
take yo wig, flip you b_tch, cross our roads
we’ll break your souls, like triple darkness they say we cold
my 9 millimeter, oh sh_t, 1 clip, 2 clip
an leave yo whole crew sick my d_ck
an you hollin hot ones, my n_ggas be hollerin hot ones
dig my sh_t then i shot one, does that mean i got one
that all you b_tches better dodge for life
you want pocket, heres yo strap(strap) fo life(life)
(chorus 4x)

- do or die

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