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Song title: Do Or Die - 6 Million

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1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 million ways to die

Double em I lock the glock
To pop open up six more (? ? )
Seventeen at the knees
Freeze a brother like a holocall
On the call to get all the rip off the adimin
To break a tip off the other men
Did we bury the men
Cause Im gonna carry the man
In the land with a zombie again and me zombie again
My triple beam is my only friend
Then see become reality
(? ? ) its hard to breathe
(? ? ) its hard to leave
So when you all deceased
To forgot to grill
You aint hard to kill
Flip this bitch go rich
Closed caskets, dresses
I, i, come with a meal
Shit, cause on the real (shit)
I could pick off
The lick off for real
Click, get my steel fixed, shit
Doin what I wanna do
Doin what I gotta do
Gotta do what I wanna do, nigga
Now I can stand on that like nor
Cut em in two till them all in fours
If you can stand erect
Give the man a check
So watch them in a pex
See if they all the tag
Catch the t, italy to the b
Another enemy sprintin to the meal
(? ? ) never have to spree
Buddy love from the kennedy
E where we he say a-k kara a-k
Spray two to me (? ? )
Date two nine double in yall
If all fall
I pretend to take off for
Killa kill em all
Come and see what you never saw
In the raw
Bitch, row, bitch, row, bitch, row, bitch, row
I close his eye
Them nigga with the indeg
Shoot him up with two tens
Dont give a fuck who flex
Now ask these blue
Im gonnask these blue chick

Chorus x2
Flip this bitch get rich (6 million ways to die)
Closed casket, dresses
I, i, come with a meal (you on the real)
You just dead rum (you just dead rum)
A head strong
In a red zone

Killin niggas is a missemee
Visualize puttin head to the guilloteen
Muset decide if I cant in a nigga drink slug
Gotta ride from the side on the barrel
The unseen
What I mean
Remember (? ? )
Leavin niggas on the scene like vegetables
And next you know
Fuckin with the thug
(? ? ) of blood
Put you like a rug
Im gonna die
Im on the ground for long
Sayin  but this is the lid
Cause a god, betcha ya know
Why dont you slow down
Nigga wanna throw down
Slippin in the clip
And you know with the four pound
Nigga gonna pop the pill
But wont shoot to kill
So why you shoot to thrill
Because your heart aint real
Im let loose the steel
And afta Im a peel
The brother shot, fuck a nigga
When his bod is steel
Cuz (? ? )
Im shootin dums and um
Sucka its just for fun
And once Im on the run
Im unstopable, dropable
Keep my eyes on the obstacle
Itty bitty bang bang
Motherfucker to the head
Leave him dead
Paint a picture red
Cause hes hard
Leave him in the darn
Nigga dis god
If you starve
Gotta deal with my mom
Nigga bawl
If you hard
Cause finish the dime is my motto
And um
Its get to rip your test go
Lets go
Done throw those water hoes
Still the same just like ago
Cause a holocall
How you feel when you dealin with a real g

Chorus x2
6 million, 6 million
Bitch, bitch....

Enter your neighborhood like vietnam
Everywhere I step theres a dead body
But yove never got shit on my body party
And when you see me thats no surprise
To your eyes, you realize
When I drop bomb everyone dies
Its seems to me you other niggas wanna test my skills
Me for real
When I come with this 187
Im from that ill state
In and makin me be impossible (me, me)
Try and touch my body
You got to come through obstacles
Come now follow
No remorse is what you turn and will be
And when ya blow me
Thaats when you will die instintly
Can you feel me
Got homies that was lost in the storm
Reforms of evil spirits
The seven (? ? ) open for the chosen ever spoken
6 million ways to die
Im a feed ya
That super natural creature
Just save the place and Ill beat ya
(? ? )
Theres no one here provokin us
Just scope and smoke is my mission
Competetor to a glance at the predetor and have ever more (little bitch)

6 million ways to die x8
6 million years to die choose one x4