Cam`ron Dead Or Alive Feat Jimmy Jones Lyrics

Dead Or Alive Feat Jimmy Jones Lyrics

Chorus 5x] 

 Bring 'em Dead or Alive 

 Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive  

  

 [Cam'Ron talking over the chorus] 

 Uh.. killa.. Dip Set.. Santana.. Freaky.. Jim Jones 

  

 [Verse 1] 

 Yo, yo, yo, the way I been treated in this industry? Not nicely 

 Little faggot motherfucker like [Mike Lightly] 

 Tried to get someone to pop my chain 

 Getting robbed dog, is not my game 

 My nigga hopped out the van real quick, cocked that thang 

 Reversed the situation, popped his chain 

 Be happy we ain't pop his brain 

 Aiyoo, I treat that show money, Mike.. 

 Like it's coke money, aight? 

 So you better have it, consequence could be a casket 

 I'm beyond forensic, a menace wit' a matic 

 I'ma leave 'em in the streets just splattered 

 Beat and battered, fuck cops, police don't matter 

 Bring 'em to me 

  

 [Chorus 5x] 

 Bring 'em Dead or Alive 

 Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive  

  

 [Jim Jones talking over chorus] 

 Triple noooooo, Come on, Bs Up, Dip Set, uh 

  

 [Verse 2] 

 Yo, aiyyo I pop to my name 

 With not a dollar, not a cent, not a rock to my name 

 Yo I'ma keep it funky dog to hop my chain 

 For a block and cocaine, now it's back to my block and cocaine 

 You know, re-in up, and fillin' up them pots with cocaine 

 Then you chop it up, and bottle up and top the cocaine 

 Got watch for the cops and dey chains 

 For them diplomatic affairs, automatic'll flare 

 I whips everything from automatics to gears 

 Yeah, you know sticks I clutch 'em 

 Shots with 6 I bust em, cop kicks to scuff 'em 

 Fuck 'em, hop out the 6 and crush 'em 

 Hop in the 6 and dust 'em, BOOM 

  

 [Chorus 5x] 

 Bring 'em Dead or Alive 

 Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive  

  

 [Verse 3: Cam'Ron] 

 Yo.. aiyyoo, these niggaz talkin' shit? 

 They about to get hit with fuckin' clips 

 You better let 'em know 

 I got girls that'll buy my a quarter 

 Supply me wit' water, beef come? Drive me to borders 

 Kamikazes wit' they hommies..body your daughter 

 Turn your whole crew into +Dodgers+ like +Tommy Lasorda+ 

  

 [Verse 4: Jimmy Jones] 

 Yeah, come on 

 So you faggots have that money in order 

 Jim'll come through in wolves and let the hungry extort ya' 

 Now how is that for the drama suspense? 

 Any beef, our piranhas get sent 

 Kidnap your momma for rent 

 Hot shots from the beretta'll a fly 

 I'm breakin' bread with my guys, we want 'em dead or alive 

 Dip Set BOOM 

  

 [Chorus 5x] 

 Bring 'em Dead or Alive 

 Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive