Fact - Do Or Die lyrics

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Fact - Do Or Die lyrics

Verse 1: I'm On The Scene, Still Making My Green, And Ya Girl Is Constantly Letting Me In Between, I Stays On The Block Getting My Hustle On, Everytime I'm On The Block I'm In The Zone, n***as Betta Not Get Smart With Me, They Betta Watch They Tone, Keep f**in Around They Will Get Blown, All I Can Do Is Watch My Life, Gotta Stay Away From n***as Out Here Acting Shiest, They sh** Ain't Cool, You Can't Do One Good Thing And Think You Rule, I'm That Type Of n***a To Beat Ya Ass, Next Thing You Know You Gon Be Sniffing Nothing But Trash, You Ain't Never Been Hot, And Ain't Never Been The Type Of Person To Rock The Spot, Everytime I Turn Around You On Somebody's Jock, You Need To Stop, I Stays Up And I Don't Associate With No Cops, I Keeps The Rocks And Creeps The Blocks, If A n***a Got Beef He Will Get Dropped, I Stays With The Heat, And I Make Sure I'm Always Deep In The Streets, If My Boys Got Beef, Then I Got Beef, I Don't Care Who You With I'll Knock Out Ya Teeth. 2x> Why You Still Tellin Lies At First You A Thug Now You Scared To Ride Wipe The Tears They Falling Out Ya Eyes 'cause In These Streets It's Either Do Or Die Verse 2: Pick Ya Self Up, Ya Leaking, Now You Acting Like A b**h By Streaking, First You Quit Smokin, Now You Ain't Drinkin, You Thought You Wuz Raw, Now You Lost A Brawl, Now You Got n***as Testin Ya Jaw, n***as Like That Get Blasted At, And When I Blast I'm Gon Make Sure He Can't Blast Back, My n***as Got Me And I Got They Back, That's How It Is When You Roll And Be Real, 'cause sh** Like This Just Happen To Be Ill, n***as Ain't Gotta Be A Thug To k**, n***as Stay Hatin But I'm Thuggin It Still, I'm Like MJ When He Wuz On Courts, Just Feed Me The Pill, If It Ain't Bangin I'm Gon Make It Spill, I Push n***as Straight To The Back Of The Bus, n***as Betta Run If They Got Problems With Us, And I Don't Care What Nobody Say, 'cause It's Only My n***as I Know I Can Trust. 2x> Why You Still Tellin Lies At First You A Thug Now You Scared To Ride Wipe The Tears They Falling Out Ya Eyes 'cause In These Streets It's Either Do Or Die