24 Hours To Live Lyrics

24 Hours To Live

[Featuring Black Rob DMX The Lox Puff Daddy]
Puff Daddy:
I want you to ask
yourself one question
If you had 24 hours to live... what would you
do?
That's some deep shit right there
A lot of pressure how would you
handle it?
Ma$e... what would you do?
Ma$e:
Yo I'd turn out all the
hoes that's heterosexual
Smack conceited niggas right off the
pedestal
I'd even look for my dad that I never knew
And show him how I
look and my Beretta too
I'd do good shit, like take kids from the
ghetto
Show them what they could have if they never settled
Take every
white kid from high-class levels
Show them what Christmas' like, growin' up
in the ghetto
Teach niggas how to spend, stack the rest
Give blunts to
them niggas under massive stress
Give every bum on the street cash to invest
and
Hope Harlem World blow'll be my last request
Jadakiss:
Yo, yo, if I
had 24 hours to kick the bucket, fuck it
I'd probably eat some fried chicken,
and drink in Nantucket
Then go get a job from Brandson
And make sure I
leave my mother the money to take care of grandson
Load the 3 Power, hop in
the Eddie Bauer
And go give all 6 to that pappy dat sold me flour
Get a
fresh baldy, make a few calls
Shop at the mall, shoot a little ball
Have
all of my bitches in one telly
At the same time, spread it out on different
floors
And I'm gonna play Lotto, for what?
Even though I ain't gonna be
here tomorrow, so what, so what?
Black Rob:
You know when I was close to
the ledge, I'd probably be in the wedge
With this bad Spanish mommy playin
between my legs
Then I'm off to get choked and smoke one of them
dreads
And get that bitch a million dollars that gave us up to the
feds
Thought of momma, wrote her a note, we ain't close
I hate her
boyfriend, so I'll put one in his throat
Fuck around and sniff a ounce of
raw, bust a 4
Pause, pull out my dick and take a piss on the floor
Jump
in the whip, get them cats I wanted to get
Since the tavern on the green
robbery in '86
Went home took a shower in ice cold water
And spend my
last hours with my son and my daughter
Chorus: Puff Daddy
If you had 24
hours to live, just think
Where would you go? what would you do? who would
you screw?
And who would you wanna notify?
Or would your ass deny that yo
ass about to die?
If you had 24 hours to live, just think
Where would you
go? what would you do? who would you screw?
And who would you wanna
notify?
Or would your ass deny that yo ass about to die?
Sheek:
What,
hey yo, if I had 24, nigga gotta get the raw
Run all in pappy's spot, put
one in his head at the door
For the times that I payed for 20 and he gave me
12
The other 8 had to be baking soda by itself
So pappy, fuck you, you
dead now, I'm off to the bank
With those bricks in a book bag and a stolen
Jag I just grabbed
Run in there, grab the bank teller with the pretty
face
Fuck her in the safe and have her take me to my place
We'll make a
kid, but that's selfish and that'd be bad
For my son to have the same shit
his pops just had
And when I'm down to 23, I'ma be strapped wit TNT
Run
up in City Hall and take the judges with me
Styles:
24 hours to live, I'd
probably die on the 5th
Run in the station squeezing the imph
I'll be
waitin to get to hell and bust down Satan
Styles on this shit, and I got
spots vacant
Back to the 24, I make it out tha precinct
Shoot niggas that
I hate in their face while they eatin'
I'm on the job robbing every so called
don
Give the money to my moms and tell her that I'm gone
I would school my
little brother that niggas mean to harm
You should learn to tell the future
without reading palms
When they come in wit the bullets you prepare with the
bomb
So fuck being violent, get stocks and bonds, what?
DMX:
24 left
until my death
Sure, I'm gon waste a lot of lives, but I'll cherish every
breath
I know exactly where I'm going, but I'ma send you there first
And
with the shit that I be doing, I'ma send you there worse
I've been living
with a curse, and now it's all about to end
But before I go, say hello to my
little friend
But I gots to make it right, reconcile with my mother
Try to
explain to my son, tell my girl I love her
C4 up under the coat, snatch up my
dog
Turn like 3 villains on Wall Street into a fog
Out with a bang, you
will remember my name
I wanted to live forever but this wasn't
fame
Chorus