Fat Joe - When I Die lyrics

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Fat Joe - When I Die lyrics

[Krayzie] Man what the f** is we gone do man? sh** man I can't believe this sh** man Them motherf**ers done k**ed him We got to ride for this n***a On them old ho a** n***as I say we ride over right there right now That's what I'm talking about let's roll [Verse 1] As we delve through the mud and rain Straight shots of Tangue ease the pain As we put to rest one of my n***as that got cut up and lost half his brain sh** ain't the same n***as is dangerous Buckin like it's the thang to bust When I looked at my n***a f**ed up I couldn't help thinking this could've been aimed for us n***as do hate like that, n***a you never know He say a friend but I smell foe So I sit back and wait for the day n***as try to kick in my door So I sleep with the big fo-fo But what if I f** up and pull it too slow You know what they say gotta go gotta go What if I be the one breathing no more, oh well When I die I want all my motherf**ers to ride [for me] On the n***as that did me k**ed me committed my homicide Gather up after the funeral [posse up] and pull out all the big guns Go through every hood poppin till somebody tell you somethin How in the f** can I rest in peace when I wasn't ready to die So I'm begging my n***as to get my revenge And do it the same night they put me under Now I'm gone but this thug sh** gone live on Just write on my tombstone he was that thuggish ruggish bone [Hook] Murda mo n***as gone k** some more [n***a you never know when you gone die] Murda mo n***as gone k** some more [ say never know when it could be you] Murda mo n***as gone k** some more [they leave yo house and don't come back] Murda mo n***as gone k** some more [this sh** is real and oh so true] [Repeat] [Fat Joe] When I die I wanna see about a hundred n***as cryin Lying, talkin bout they all love Ryan And Joey too, you should've seen him at the funeral Sporting the top hat tuxedo was royal blue, murder who n***a, I died in the car chase, shot the place like the last scene in Scarface Now I'm in the far place chillin in the whites of the sky Terror Squad till the day I die [Big Pun] I'm a thug, I'mma die high, O.D. off the la-la n***as tell me get off that weed I'mma keep smoking on that thai-ai n***a f** that I'mma keep hittin that [Puff puff] till my lung collapse what's wrong with that You hypocrite just a little bit, you know you down with it It's all good in your hood having laughs Puff weed to clear my cataracts Never thought I'd see the inside of an ambulance But now I'm there too many dead brain cells, runnin round inside my head That's when I died my eyes were blood shot red [Cuban Link] Now picture me dead, still getting head in the coffin flossin b**hes fightin, cryin, tryin to get a bigger portion My n***as talkin figuring how to get my fortune While I'm lost in space waiting for satan and his horseman Walkin through fire sparkin my lighter, cloud the sky up Rising higher and higher, eye to eye with my messiah Viya Con Dios as I cross the gates of hell I faced the devil with a shovel and told him brace yourself [Krayzie] Reporters steady ask why KB be talkin bout murder on all the songs I say cause I could step out the door somebody could pop and I'm gone Then they wanna know why I pack chrome for one I'm paranoid Smoking too much of that weed what's that I just heard a noise Get the 12 gauge and I call my boys Motherf**ers is plottin to get me I know when I'm dreaming this So that's the meaning of this Nine millimeter heater strapped with infrared beams and sh** So n***a don't trip the reaper seem to be getting closer So I'm running from that motherf**er swervin and duckin murder Pistol grip pump protected by the gauge Mr Sawed-Off Leatherface reload the clip and into the crowd I spray Murder murder mo murder murder k** k** k** sh** it's selling but what they ain't telling n***as is that it's real But you better realize for it be you in the casket dropped Better get you a** a shotgun and go get a plastic Glock n***a don't take murder for no joke that's like slittin your own throat But I tell you what'll help for sure is if you bust back at them hoes [Hook]