North Of Death Lyrics

North Of Death lyrics

Uh...

Young Chris...

Our father...

I'll ride for my niggas I'll die for my niggas

Bodies get hard soul touch the sky

Numbers getting called 

God shut my eyes ...why...yeah why

Uh, Uh.



[Verse 1]

Is they wit me or against me, 

How these pussy gon' convince me to start and don't follow up

And touch my momma kids follow us

My mom proud of us and plus I love the green wit in god we trust.

My mom is tough she don't care about them killing her

And I got beef wit them him him and her.

You Muthfukas betta recognize,

Everybody got burners the first that draw the opposite the next to die.

That's how it go that ain't just how I flow I still live it nigga that's how I
know 

In the hood everyday why you dudes eatin' good everyday.

My momma working but the bills take our food everyday

Got to mention her daughter though, since the ten step pops did ten since her
water broke

That nigga got like a dub then did a dime came home left my moms and did
another ten. 



[Chorus]

As I walk through the North of Death

They souls gone but they voices left

They talk to me every chance they get

I got to make it for the chance they missed.

Shit we all don't get a chance like this (shiiiiit)

It's hard living homie more than music

C and Neef dog who you got us confused wit

True shit we bout to do it

Neffy don't lose it

Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint.



[Verse 2]

I wake up and ask the lord to forgive us

Till I die put my balls over bitches

But I can't put my balls over business

Cause I'd hate to go fly when soon as I go to trial need my boy as a witness


Shit I'm just another poor with the riches

Trying to keep my momma cool give her more while I'm livin'

Rhyming cool but it ain't what I expected

It's fuck you if you ain't what they expectin' 

They love you when you giving them records. (Got to respect it)

Just a gift I was blessed with 

If y'all ain't impressed wit the shit I do I'll give it a rest shit (a
promotion)

If I get what the rest get how can niggas neglect it

Niggas respect it the shit is method

Lean 19 giving niggas broad day

A night seems putting niggas on stretchers

My nigga Bean whole team got beams 

Show you niggas be wetter we got pistols foreva 

Shit is just getting better As I ...



As I walk through the North of Death

They souls gone but they voices left

They talk to me every chance they get

I got to make it for the chance they missed.

Shit we all don't get a chance like this (shiiiiit)

It's hard living homie more than music

C and Neef dog who you got us confused wit

True shit we bout to do it

Neffy don't lose it

Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint. 



[Verse 3]

It's funny how bitches used to say he a loser,

Now people say he's the future

Now I got to stay in my grove cause I'd hate to fuck around and 

And Fuck around and it be my face on the news 

Momma been through enough of the pain

So I'ma move her but I ain't moving till I got enough for the gang

Man these dudes better up up they game

The hood loves us and it ain't nothing to start from the Muslim game.

Uh, no disrespect I love my niggas to death 

Cause in the roc it ain't about who spit it the best

And plus we way different from rest 

You got a show I'm rollin' out

It aint about who getting the check 

I'ma roll until the wheels fall off

Keep rollin or you will fall off 

You ain't official then we'll clip you

Teflon dying extended both ? 

Back back blocking pistol poppin' pistol poppin 

As I...



As I walk through the North of Death

They souls gone but they voices left

They talk to me every chance they get

I got to make it for the chance they missed.

Shit we all don't get a chance like this (shiiiiit)

It's hard living homie more than music

C and Neef dog who you got us confused wit

True shit we bout to do it

Bucky don't lose it

Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint. Uh



Rest in peace L-e-z...Uh. 

Rest in peace O Ratty...Uh.

Rest in peace ? ...Uh.

Rest in peace my nigga Doop. Uh.

Rest in peace Joey



It hard living homie more than music...

Uh...

Who you got us confused wit...

We bout to do it... 

Oh don't lose it... 

Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint.





[Thanks to ap3574@wayne.edu for these lyrics]