Death Before Dishonor Lyrics

Always ever all days death befo
Always ever all days death before this time Comin' back as though I can still see if you got static Fuck tryin' to steal me, shit you gon' have to kill me And if somebody cappi' I'ma tell 'em what happens When my emotions erupt, shots make me duck That's when I'ma have to fuck you up
It's like uh, ah, muthafucka can't fight the feelin' the way I'ma fuck 'em Have an orgasm but for the orchasm, killed 'em as if a 4-5 buck 'em Talk about a man being scared I done killed him be dead in his tomb still shakin'
Hit 'em in his body and his head Now be found in heaven with the wound still achin' I wonder if his voice still breakin'
Better be 'cause I steadily Hit him with gats and styles that heavily Armed and dangerous and deadly That ahead of me receive two holes like the letter B Better you instead of me
Breakin' peace can increase your chances To delete your advances for slate I can paint this piece on canvas With a paint brush that a nigga can't truss Like a God so I can't rush, won't crush
If you ever heard about a crew that can't bust Then motherfucker it ain't us Don't touch a Mike or a gun if you ain't gonna use it, do it Claiming your weapons and tecs And you gonna be checked and fluid, prove it
'Cuz no matter who it is can't tell the westside To leave a bitch shedding tears The young kill everyday the old itchin' to kill 'Cuz they ain't offed a nigga dead in years
Shoot him dead in his, this style of flow is a verbal calico Make a chest ripple They get a call from the sky sayin' they all gonna die Don't leave the rest crippled
Always ever all days death before this time Comin' back as though I can still see if you got static Fuck tryin' to steal me, shit, you gon' have to kill me And if somebody cappi' I'ma tell 'em what happens Once my emotions erupt, shots make me duck That's when I'ma have to fuck you up
Always ever all days death before this time Comin' back as though I can still see if you got static Fuck tryin' to steal me, shit, you gon' have to kill me And if somebody cappi' I'ma tell 'em what happens Once my emotions erupt, shots make me duck That's when I'ma have to fuck you up
Mikers, Mikers be tryin' to take mine And leave a motherfucker cold as a crisis With a technique as cold as isis And mikes as my control devices
Or do I gotta get off some nigga shit Show the biggest dick with the biggest clique That be hazardous, if I let the trigga click You don't benefit if a nigga get from the rage If he live it just a little bit, so go on with the riddle shit
If you got something to stress then get it off your chest We can take it to the middle, bitch And go on get it on and I bet you that the outcome Is that I'm leavin', niggas out done, cut up But it's odd to see a motherfucker outrun Just because he let his mouth run so shut up
And sit back if you know what's good for you I can still overthrow you, I don't give a fuck about the fact That the hood know you, don't make a nigga have to show you That I'ma die before you make an ass of me Stop 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 days death before this time Comin' back as though I can still see if you got static Fuck tryin' to steal me, shit, you gon' have to kill me And if somebody cappi' I'ma tell 'em what happens Once my emotions erupt, shots make me duck That's when I'ma have to fuck you up
Always ever all days death before this time Comin' back as though I can still see if you got static Fuck tryin' to steal me, shit, you gon' have to kill me And if somebody cappi' I'ma tell 'em what happens Once my emotions erupt, shots make me duck That's when I'ma have to fuck you up
It's like uh, ah, sit back and let the shit just straight marinate I pull the stage curtain back like Norman Bates Performin' hates, smokin' on some reefer performin' fate It's a constant struggle for us white boys
With the shit hittin' licks in the scuffle for us My nigga lucky made him bleed fear is if to proceed to bust If he a different type of breed from us So petty niggas y'all need to hush
Two straight to you brain means pains inflicted Even if it ain't things to taunt pain like rage till 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 and ain't strivin' the right rhymes But I'ma shorten your lifeline
Through the pipeline I vocal cold bust 'em plus them with killers Jaw stealers throw dealers rushin' parties bloody body chillers Pretty casket fillers 'Cuz those niggas got they shit together We come pay to Creator's way And don't gotta be but then again whatever
Always ever all days death before this time Comin' back as though I can still see if you got static Fuck tryin' to steal me, shit, you gon' have to kill me And if somebody cappi' I'ma tell 'em what happens Once my emotions erupt, shots make me duck That's when I'ma have to fuck you up
Always ever all days death before this time Comin' back as though I can still see if you got static Fuck tryin' to steal me, shit, you gon' have to kill me And if somebody cappi' I'ma tell 'em what happens Once my emotions erupt, shots make me duck That's when I'ma have to fuck you up