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Текст песни Do Or Die - Kain House

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ChorusSo I told you where I hang outYa got some sellin then Haller my name outRemember man me an youRunnin up out the cain houseNigga just for you I blow his brains outI blow his brains outIll blow his mutherfuckin brains outSo I told you where I hang outYa got some sellin then Haller my name outRemember man me an youRunnin up out the cain houseNigga just for you I blow his brains outI blow his brains outIll blow his mutherfuckin brains outVerso OneTwo of my hommies got killedFrom the hollow point tipsCepts it looks like hellThree point five million From those narcotic sellsGang signs thats maileSeventy two hours incarceratedAll becouse my hood floss bloody body`sOn the pavementThat playa hater shitIs what brings that type of dramaWhat a nigga need to start doinIs just kidnappin your mamaCatch me in the game for 8 yearsSo watch my nigga catch stripesIn the middle of the nightSeein fiends smoke pipesDub sacks an Coniachelps me deal with these phoniesBusters sellin for G`s that I stackFrom the back to poniesI got hommies with L`s on they backsWho fell through the crackAnd hidin shank`s under they mattressWhere were youWhen will you realiseWhen cockin Glocks To pop those copsMakes a Mil of these blocksRide in drop topsBe foolin with G-nocksDont trust those bitchesThey choose to squish and let em squeelGo ahead and trust emYou`ll have no money screamin BIAATCHTo tha billi ba-bangThe reflections drummin like soloHold on like En VoguePut out that EndoLet down the windowTec`s to our setSeventeen to mix with the bullshitLettin em know at the do` with the full clipWhen you bust at me That nigga slipThey steady runninThe gunTo keep the nigga off that lay lowGot niggs on the pay rollThat`ll kill when I say soThree hay-lo`sIt gets so fatelOn Warnell talk to no oneSometimes it gets to the point I Cock my ho`s see what Im sayinChorusVerse TwoThe lord is smokinThats why my lifeHas been this livin hellFor the thug life up on the streetAnd to the prison cellUnlawfull use is what They caught me with a Tec-9An do they got probable causeThey never did take no timeSteady use of prisonTook another brothers man hoodThey choose next timeUp under the bench They say its all goodBut I was youngDidnt know any betterAlthough I did comp out the bootcampFly to give a brotha sevenYears of prison teirsMy hommies pourin beersI guess this hennyShould be life of what a thug livesMy only hurtMaybe wont be my lastBut heres a tip for these copsNext time Im goin out with a blastSo if you look up in this black man`sEyes of straight madnessReady to buck you down Upon the groundFor all my past teachersGive your souls upIf your showed upDont hold upWe Do or DieAnd you know weStraight soldiersChorusNigga I got your backYou got mineLets keep it comin Throw your guns in the airUh-uh no time for runninThey`ll miss the gunninIts Do or Die When we ride outNiggero you cominLets leave the sceneAnd go and hide outAn miss the trippinTrippin an clippinLets get to dippinMutherfuck gonna dieBecouse he lied About my hommie flippinSwole head and a broke jawFuck thatMy nigga you dead an goneBut you better believe Im bustin backAint got no timeFor individualsWho just wanna tripYou done broke his jawYou done broke my lawSo now I gots to dipNow whipUp on that ass With this nine millaYou aint fuckin with a hoYou fuckin with a poThat be a stone killaMy nigga dead an goneSo rest in peace an close his casketThiers plenty more chancesIf it takes ten yearsI swear ill kill this basterdTo war zone grab that chromePlus the clip that matchesRetalliation is a must Thats why Im kickin assesThese BHN they straight be trippinCus the hood I come fromThats why Im packinFully be jackin Cus these ho`s dont want noneCant get alongKeep this moIm talkin player rythemGot niggas on the sideWhose bitin earsBy spittin negatismI got my ninnerOff of safety Ready to try it outWhat made me do itIt was hood when I ride outFrom north or southTo the east to the westWho rolls the bestSo fuck your chiefHis ass gonna die When I load this tecchorusTo them niggas in the penWho got sent up for this bullshitYea pullin triggas fo` bigger figgasThats it them niggas loyal to this gameAnd some of these niggas aint your hommiesThe niggas you think are your hommies are not your hommies

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