Live Or Die Lyrics

Live Or Die lyrics

*sounds of an automatic being fired then a single gunshot* 

 

 [Master P] 

 Unnnnnnnnnnnngh! He heh 

 Master P and Treach nigga 

 It's all family baby 

 Get them Naughty boys I got the No Limit Soldiers 

 And when we posse up these niggaz gon' pay us 

 

 Chorus: Phiness (Mystikal) 

 

 I thought I told you have my mo ney (Whatcha wan' do nigga?) 

 You got until sunrise, or lose your life (Whatcha gon' do nigga?) 

 We comin with them thangs, and we ready to ride 

 (Where they at? Let's GET EM!) 

 Are you ready to die (live or die, live or die, live or die) 

 (Where they at? Let's GET EM!) 

 

 [Vinnie] 

 With a little bit of taste of the bass to the face 

 in the place for anybody not payin-on-time 

 Rather be up in a six foot cell 

 before I let another nigga get flagrant-with-mine 

 And we be takin all cash, no checks, so go cancel this 

 I know niggaz are so scandalous 

 The ones I bust I'ma show em nuff ? on how many people 

 thinkin that they can stand with this, sheeyit 

 I thought somebody told you, BOY 

 Them Naughty niggaz ain't no toys 

 You're fuckin with sixteen styles over sixteen bars 

 Sixteen car man entourage 

 And when we get things started, I'm the hardest artist 

 Styles I flips retarded 

 Family who can handle this 

 From Illtown to S.E. to Los Angeles 

 

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 [Treach] 

 Hear the tale, of the n'Illtown O.G., better know me 

 Shape the gold teeth, CD be, bring the clip shells 

 and Olde E and gats, so no one gets close to me 

 and down to scrap, raise em from that 

 True tradition, RAISE EM UP, and gangsta bitches 

 that'll blaze them butts, don't play for fuck 

 Now we had a dealer knock off joints, Julie's jackin 

 with the drop-off point (yo what the deal nigga) 

 You backed out, I fuckin WITNESSED it 

 And have partners have to split shit with 

 (Nah, pay me now, bust it) 

 At sundown see I went on work 

 I sent a tec mount in a tennis skirt, pop the blood claat 

 Watch a thug rock, slugs pop 

 With every cop on the block, with double-eye on my mugshots 

 He better pay me like he postin bail 

 or send his hand with no nails to his mom in the mail 

 

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 [Mystikal] 

 Don't look now, but I'M BACK!! 

 Now give me all my props again 

 I gotta kick your motherfuckin ass for steppin on my MOCASSINS!! 

 We blended with Treach and Vinnie from Naughty By Nature 

 It's Mystikal with Silkk the Shocker and 'nem 

 No Limit Lieutenant is at it again!! 

 Catch me in the studio, tappin in from it, actin bad with a pen!! 

 No blackin, no ant-draggin, no babblin 

 I'm grabbin the mic in the booth when they peak 

 I'ma gon' get me started WRASSLIN!! 

 Turnin and tusslin 

 Clutchin and musclin 

 I saw myself the demons when I'm BUSTIN THEM 

 If you wanna live you wouldn't FUCK WITH THEM 

 Don't FUCK WITH THEM 

 

 [Silkk the Shocker] 

 Ha hah, don't fuck with them, look 

 Nigga, I keep a tight show, Luciano type dough 

 Feature Al Capone's way out nigga, I got that type of flow 

 Don't floss, if it ain't yours 

 See we a bunch of feature artists, y'all a bunch of "and mores.." 

 Get the picture like Van Gogh, plus they done banned our tours 

 Catch me gettin my floss on walkin 'cross marble tan floors 

 Can't even touch the flow, can't even touch no coat 

 Bitch I'm made now, I can't even much touch no mo' 

 Fuck the whole rap game up nigga just, one of my lines 

 Say y'know a nigga like me, you're lyin bitch 

 cause I'm like one of a kind 

 From the Jerz to the five-oh we get down and dirty ya heard? 

 I gotta eat, so I gotta go to street, cop two keys and a bird 

 .. So y'all better have what you owe me! By sundown 

 .. Or else I'ma get Mystikal, Naughty By Nature, my boys and 'nem 

 .. We gonna get y'all! 

 

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