Triple X Records - Do or Die lyrics

[Chorus: Rich Garcia] Gangster life in the city You know it's hard to stay alive Because we gotta do or die, ooooh Gangster life in the city You know it's hard to stay alive Because we gotta do or die, do or die, do or die [Verse 1: Danger] I roll around with big straps, I like to bust caps Make money, hit the p**y, and bomb a** raps I be in San Bernardino like a motherf**in' nut All these fools wanna k** me, and b**hes wanna f** Damn, but I ain't tripping and sh** I got a f**ing calico with a hundred round clip And at my pad, I got this fine a** b**h Long hair, big booty, with some big ol tits I don't be f**ing around because I ain't no joke A crazy motherf**er blowing indo smoke Cause it's me, Danger, I'm chillin' like a villain Smoking chronic, f**ing b**hes, and I'd like to do a k**ing In my crazy a** hood it's an everyday thang Eastside Trece is my motherf**ing gang hang Getting paid, f**ing all these hoes Letting everyone know that we some f**ing criminals [Chorus: Rich Garcia] Gangster life in the city You know it's hard to stay alive Because we gotta do or die, ooooh Gangster life in the city You know it's hard to stay alive Because we gotta do or die, do or die, do or die [Verse 2: Toker] I remember growing up in my crazy a** hood Now it's time to put it down to make this sh** understood Simon loco, I think it's time to roll I got my homies down with it, and the rest in control 13 ST, Now you see, from the 213 all the way to SB It's a do or die in the streets where I'm from Eastside South Central's where the pedo beats on 24 non-stop, you gotta carry your gun Black and white, hitting corners but to me that's all fun Rolling in the truck, got the Glock selling rocks On the block, and I'm not giving a f** Gotta make that green anyway you can And I'm that Brown motherf**er with the master plan So you better not slip, cause I'm looking for a jack So if you putos see me coming, loco go for your gat [Chorus: Rich Garcia] Gangster life in the city You know it's hard to stay alive Because we gotta do or die, ooooh Gangster life in the city You know it's hard to stay alive Because we gotta do or die, do or die, do or die [Verse 3: Danger] 1-3, here comes even more My motherf**ing homies breaking down he door Talking about, who we gonna k**, and grab your gun We gonna k** some f**ing mejos just to have some fun My homies catch you from the front I creep and crawl from the back Punk you for your sack, and peel your f**ing cap back Insane in my brain, cause I'm straight do or die Dope money, f**ing b**hes, and I keep on getting high [Verse 4: Toker] Straight gangster flow, now you know, here I go Creeping, hitting switches, bumping, riding low Danger sitting shotgun, Crook's rolling up one Got the rag-top down in this hot a** sun Rolling, by the park we go Hitting corners through the hood puffing on some indo It's an everyday thing in the city where I'm from Trying to do right, but always end up doing wrong [Chorus til fade: Rich Garcia] x3 Gangster life in the city You know it's hard to stay alive Because we gotta do or die, ooooh Gangster life in the city You know it's hard to stay alive Because we gotta do or die, do or die, do or die Gangster life in the city You know it's hard to stay alive Because we gotta do or die, ooooh Gangster life in the city You know it's hard to stay alive Because we gotta do or die, do or die, do or die Gangster life in the city You know it's hard to stay alive Because we gotta do or die, ooooh Gangster life in the city You know it's hard to stay alive...