Capone-n-noreaga You Can`t Kill Me Lyrics

You Can`t Kill Me Lyrics

[Capone] 

We put too much work in 

Seen too many cold days, too many nights servin 

It's been tried, we will survive 

CNN rise, keep street ties 

We got a hundred niggaz strong 

A hundred niggaz armed to kill you right or wrong 

You can't murder what's dead 

We walk the pavement with, one in the head 


[Capone] 

Now what I stands for I rise for, my man's who I die for 

Blows frontline in the war, despise law 

I'm built to be guilty, filthy, dirty, rich 

Niggaz wanna kill me 'fore I'm thirty-six 

Stop my lifeline, I'm tryin to hundred thousand dollar car and ice mine 

Predicate felon, lifetime 

Consecutive cases, no respect for racists, haters hate this 

Hope to trade places, and piss where my grave is 

I lay this down, I blaze this pound I'ma say this now 

f**k around and I'ma chastise 

You ain't that wise, I'm out to capitalize 

My cap size is nine milli, leave you slumpin back in your ride 

My hood sit on bloody acres, parallel to my maker 

I squeeze vertical a fiend I'm servin you 

What dirt'll do to virginal niggaz, is get 'em kilt 

Filled with hot lead, but not by the feds, who wanna see me dead? 


[Chorus: Capone] 

You can't killlll, me 

We put too much work in 

Seen too many cold days, too many nights hurtin 

You can't killlll, me 

It's been tried, we will survive 

CNN rise, keep street ties 

You can't killlll, me 

We got a hundred niggaz strong 

A hundred niggaz armed to kill you right or wrong 

You can't killlll, me 

You can't murder what's dead 

We walk the pavement with, one in the head 


[Noreaga] 

I can't believe what I saw, through the eyes of the corner 
 

I had warrants on each name, aliases in each state 

I got caught, what the hell did I thought? 

Turkey bacon or turkey ham, it's pork 

It's the same thing, you should look how I walk 

The gun make me lean to the left, I saw it and repped 

Look for the moment to step, Mo-e' I'm wet 

The judge know I caught a nigga and I beat him to death 

But it's okay, I go jet ski in the Bay 

away from New York, and go lay up in L.A. 

I know intelligent niggaz that move dough 

leave out of the hood, and lose all of they sh*t 

Well I don't lose nuttin, I learned how to mix with other cultures 

Other vultures, niggaz know I leave my path 

Kneeds the math, it's good like the Haitian hash 

It's amazin, you know my nigga Maze won't crash, it go 


[Chorus] 


[Capone] 

As long as blood in my vein flows niggaz gon' hate 

Wish on my death date, give my description, to the plain clothes 

Rely on my fate, remain cold 

Like lost souls to the crossroads, guns I been bought those 

I'm a legend, only if Lord knows 

You can't kill me and place me in Potter's Field 

Y'all niggaz not as real 

I predict that I'ma die squeezin, thug it through the five seasons 

I place my trust in the heat, my higher bein 

You cannot kill me, or have me leanin slumped on a project gate 

with one in my stomach, barely breathin 

my moms grievin, my wife cryin, my kid's a bastard 

I bust iron, f**k livin or dyin 

Fools who work out get tight caskets 

Niggaz who merk out when I spray crash kid 

That's the way that I'm on it 


[Chorus] - repeat to fade