2 Live Crew Dead Or Alive Lyrics

Dead Or Alive Lyrics

";When you're on the run from the police, you got two options

Turn
yourself in.. or come out BLASTING!"; *boom*



[Kool G. Rap]

The chase ain't over, the battle ain't done yet

Get your ass out of
town before sunset

Bullets you felt got you runnin for help

You
gettin struck and my nine is STILL tucked under the belt

I'm wanted dead
or alive, but I'm still standin

Just tell Shannon, got the van with the
cannon

When I hit, either the nine or the pound spits

I even
flipped on a mob I was down with

So I'm packin a mac at night

And
blue and whites are everywhere in a nigga sight

So come on, you little
pigs, who's the bravest?

Cause I'ma spit on your ass like Larry Davis

Bumpin em off somethin decent

Jump out slow and drop the cocktail bomb
in the precinct

And drop ten with the Glock-10 *boom boom boom*

I
made another cop spin

Now Uncle Sam really wants me

But I'ma hit
some more spots, then I'm flyin out the country

It ain't about runnin off
like a sucker

I dug my own grave out this motherfucker

So I gotta
hustle and gamble

But before I split, believe I leavin shit in
shambles

It's a long plane ride, but a nigga gotta survive

I'm
still wanted dead or alive



I'm turnin the city morgue to a
deli

Was in the belly of the beast now the beast is in my belly

I
gotta get up more loot

Time to throw back on the army suits and
Timberland boots

Blast at the niggaz from the East New York scene

I
got my man C with me from Fort Greene

Al Capone, D Creative G, and peep my
man named B

Ready to peel caps like potatoes

Kev and Akinyele's on
the lookout

Up in the spot, niggaz are crooked out and took out

*bang* There goes a brain *bang* There goes a liver

Ain't no time, for
dumpin niggaz in the river

I ain't lovin you niggaz no more

*vrrrrrrrrrroom* It's time for the chainsaw

Off with the legs, arms,
and head later

And throw the shit down in the incinerator

Then I'm
off with the drugs and ends

Now it's time to get some motherfuckin
revenge

To the nigga that stuck me in jail

I sent his momma's
fingers to him in the mail

caught up with his ass inside the 10th floor
hall

*bullets spray* Painted the motherfuckin walls

Never mind
having balls, you niggaz better duck and dive

I'm still wanted dead or
alive



Aiyyo Jinx, bust em in they motherfuckin face



";I pop in my Kool G. Rap and Polo tape"; -> Chuck D



They was -
straight goin out like a gunner

Because a nigga's wanted, I'm even hunted
by bounty hunters

But I'm spittin out bigger lead

They got about a
half a million dollar reward on a nigga's head

But I murdered the whole
crew

I saw they spirits leave they bodies and I shot at them bitches
too

I put the nine to their it's so simple

*bang bang* Now that's
what I call a Holy Temple

You put a nigga to the test

But if you
fuck with me, then you fuckin with the best

I'm wettin niggaz and I'm
fleein G

Cause Sing-Sing ? ? ? ain't seein me

You gettin zipped up
in leather

Cause if your ass leaks once, then your ass leaks forever

To the nigga that threatened my life

Went up to his crib, started
wettin his wife

Nigga hidin in a closet

Checked his ass, and made a
motherfuckin deposit

Sucker tried to get live

Yeah, I'm still wanted
dead or alive