The Legendary Traxster - d**h Before Dishonor lyrics

[Intro] Always ever, all days, d**h be- [Hook] Always ever, all day, d**h before dishonor Comin' back as long as I can still see, if you got static f** tryin' to steal me, sh**, you gon' have to k** me If somebody start cappin, ain't no tellin' what can happen once my emotions erupt If shots make me duck, that's when I'mma have to f** you up [Verse 1] It's like, ("Uh, ah!") Muthaf**a can't fight the feelin', the way I'mma f** him Have an orgasm and before the morgue has him k**ed him as if a four-five bucked him Talk about a man being scared I done k**ed him, he dead in his tomb, still shakin' Hit him in his body, and his head Now he found up in heaven, with the wound still achin' I wonder, if his voice still breakin' Better be cause I readily Hit him with gats and styles, that's heavily Armed and dangerous and deadly Them ahead of me receive two holes, like a letter ‘B' Better you instead of me Break our peace, can increase your chances To delete your advances If it's faint, I can paint this piece on canvas With a paint brush that a n***a can't trust Like a god, so I can't rush, won't crush If you ever heard about a crew that can't bust, then muthaf**a it ain't us, don't touch A mic or a gun, if you ain't gonna use it, do it Claimin' your weapons and Tecs And you gonna be ejecting fluid, prove it Cause no matter who it - Is, K-Town and Westside'll leave a b**h, sheddin' tears The young k** everyday, the old itchin' to k**, ‘cause they ain't left n***a, dead in years Shoot him dead in his (head), This style of flow, is a verbal Calico, make a chest ripple They get a call from the sky, if they all don't die, better leave the rest crippled [Hook] x2 Always ever, all day, d**h before dishonor Comin' back as long as I can still see if you got static f** tryin' to steal me, sh**, you gon' have to k** me If somebody start cappin, ain't no tellin' what can happen once my emotions erupt If shots make me duck, that's when I'mma have to, f** you up [Verse 2] Life is priceless, if you try to take mine, leavin' muthaf**az cold, as a crisis With a technique as old as Isis, and mics as my control devices Or, do I gotta get off into some n***a sh**? Show the bigger dick , with a thicker clique That'd be hazardous, if I let the trigger click, you don't benefit, if a n***a get Off on the rage, even if it's just a little bit, so go'on with the riddle sh** If you got something to stress, then get it off your chest, and we can take it to the middle, b**h and go on Get it on, and I bet you that the outcome, is that I'm leavin' n***as outdone, cut up Bullets hard to see a muthaf**a outrun, just because he let his mouth run, shut up And sit back if you know what's good for you, I can still overthrow you I don't give a f** about the fact, that the hood know you, don't make a n***a have to show you That I'mma die, before I let you make an a** of me, snap as if you took a blast at me, and cause tragedy That was how it was, that was how it is, and that's the way it has to be, (always ever, all day, d**h be...) [Hook] x2 Always ever, all day, d**h before dishonor Comin' back as long as I can still see if you got static f** tryin' to steal me, sh**, you gon' have to k** me If somebody start cappin, ain't no tellin' what can happen once my emotions erupt If shots make me duck, that's when I'mma have to, f** you up [Verse 3] It's like, ("Uh, ah!") Sit back and let the sh** I say marinate, I pull the stage curtain back Like Norman Bates, performin' hate, smokin' on some reefer, preparin' fate It's a constant scuffle for us, White boys with the sh**, hittin' licks in the hustle for us, my n***a Lucky, made him bleed for months, if you proceed to bust, if you a different type of breed from us So petty n***as, ya'll need to hush, two straight to you brain'll, mean pain's inflicted Even if it ain't thangz, a joint point-blank range, 'til my brain is wicked Ain't even lived out a quarter of your lifetime, tryin' to push product And ain't servin' the right kind, ain't strivin' to write rhymes, but I'mma straighten yo' life-line Through the pipeline, of a vocal combustion, plus I'm with k**ers Jaw stealers, flow builder rushin' parties, bloody body, chillers Pretty casket fillers, cause these n***as got their sh** together We campaign the Creator's Way, it don't gotta be on, but then again, whatever! [Hook] x2 Always ever, all day, d**h before dishonor Comin' back as long as I can still see if you got static f** tryin' to steal me, sh**, you gon' have to k** me If somebody start cappin, ain't no tellin' what can happen once my emotions erupt If shots make me duck, that's when I'mma have to, f** you up