Killah Priest - Live By The Gun * Lyrics
Hook: [sauldin]Live by the gun, die by the 4-pound (x7)[killah priest]I see demons in the atmosphereGats appear out of nowhereBloods and crips, we thuggin itNiggas be lovin that shitBustin they guns at that shitLook at shorty over thereOn the street corner, pack a heat on herBetter warn em, about to be dead soonI saw the sign in the red moonGot me shakin in my bedroomNervous, whats our purpose?So many churchesAsk a reverend, do black kids go to heaven?Pack a gat for armageddonMac-11s, nowhere Im headinSellin cracks in sevensBc, lk, neatha>from bushwick to bed-stuyGot my moma on her knees by the bedsideMan wont fair with a suit and a necktieChorus: [sauldin]Fallin from heaven and hell, spendin our daysAskin for christ, to come and change our waysIts cold in the night, chasin the night...Oh, father forgive us for what weve done[? ]Minds flippin, gotta focusBut to think I wasIn and out when I wrote thisBut my boom over rates people thats hopeless, copelessThings seem like they never change, strange, damnLike the night thang, pain inflictin my brainDamn, man, try to maintainMy, my, my composure puffin on doljaFeels like the heart gettin colderBlack priest from soldier, knows yaPart, then I fold ya, hold yaIf you choose to bang wit me, hang wit meDo ya thang wit meBut I see angel seeds flyin thru my mindCryin doin my time[baracus]If all those forgive me for what Ive doneLive by the gun, die by the gunScreamin bloody murderMo murder, mo murder, red rum, red rumMy stun like cofeyYou dont know my, Im an o.g.Try to pop me, ima pop youWeddin day *****, weddin die tooChorus[st. nickolas]North, south, mid-west, west, east coastWherever goin, keep the heat closeGot some .45 slugs, make a nigga eat thoseIf not, leave a nigga with some dead holesThrow his body in a deep holeNever ***** with no creep, ohRose cartel starrin the street showFinally layin back, shittin in a e-420, between the bread and the trunkHand on the pumpReady to dump on any man for a lumpActin like a *****, is you a man or a chump?Many niggas stand in the quicksand and they sunkNicky bomb, rose cartel, killah priestMasada rolls thru the streets of the middle eastSwingin the double-edged sword when we slay the beastSwingin the double-edged sword when we slay the beastWhat? what?ChorusHook (x7)[sauldin] father forgive us...
