The Die (Explicit)

The Die (feat. GemStones) (Explicit) - Lupe Fiasco/GemStones

I present the death of tha cool

Well I heard like group of cows

That all your enimies wanna shoot you down

They got ak 47's and a bunch of mac 11's

Semi automatic weapons that produce ka pows

Word on the street is they all got heatas

They gon hit you up and you ain't even gon see it

You gotta lot of money I ain't tryna be funny

But they say where you goin you ain't even gon need it

They see you ridin round shinin with your fine round diamonds

Pretty green eyed lady

Been on tha sideline poutin while you primetime poppin

Hungry n***as want a peice of your pastry

I suggest you protect your bakery

Cause they comin for your head

And its a bounty on that chain that's hangin from your neck

They said

I don't know

What you been told in your ear but I hear its goin down

Sombody gotta

DIE

Don't know what you been told in your ear but business goin round

Sombody gotta

DIE

Hitta n***a wit tha mini mac strap clap

Any n***a think he gettin keys down here

Any meeta any n***a gettin money or my honey man i heard

Micheal young is a weak clown here

Run up on a n***a from tha back wit a mac

Or be strapped cause a n***a finna squeeze off 10

Run up on his n***a lac ratta tat tat

Click clack where this n***a at I need sin

S**t is goin down if i see him

Bump a n***a out like oxy ten

And keep a couple of dollas up in tha wallet

To pay they cops so they can never box me in

DIE

That's what I'm thinkin

While ridin around polishin this big pistol

I'mma catch him in tha wind

Pray tha gun don't jam

So until we meet again

N***a its cool

I don't know

What you been told in your ear

But I hear its goin down

Sombody gotta

DIE

Don't know what you been told in your ear

Man man you can't beleive none of that

But business goin round

Man you need just need to you just need to relax man Trust me

Sombody gotta

DIE

Don't pay them n***as no mind

They hatin on you ain't nobody witta shotty

Planin on doin a robbery

Itchin to catch a body

Creepin in a stolen jalopy

Sittin in a stolen car finna rob this n***a

Out there waitin on you

Should i let the mini mac or tha shotgun hit him

I been waitin all day tryna spot this n***a

I can't let him get away I'm gon pop this n***a UHHHH

Plus they don't know about the choppa in tha trunk

Tha glocks in a box and tha nine on tuck

The bullet proof glass the 40's in tha stash

You pull tha steerin wheel and it pop on up

40 caliber stashed up in tha stash box

Bullet proof windows you couldn't break em wit a padlock

Ak in tha trunk where tha sounds bump

Two twin glock 40's and a nine and this d**n clock

Maaaaaaan

We tryna go up in this club

Show a little love

Get a few drinks

Holla at some girls

Snatch up a pair

Leave outta there

Put some dro in tha air

And then go and get some grub

We finna go up in tha club

Show a little love

Get a few drinks

Holla at some girls

Snatch up a pair

Leave outta there

Put some dro in tha air

And then catch a few slugs

Ay pull over right here i gotta take a pee

And don't go nowhere n***a wait for me

And if some n***as do kill you in the next few minutes

Just remember my n***a its a heaven for a G

(music stops)

Ay ay hold this right there

I'll be I'll be right back i gotta take a piss man hold on

Fa sho Ay man ay don't leave I'll be right back

Ay don't leave I'll be back

Hurry your a*s up man d**n

Coolest n***a what coolest n***a what coolest n***a what

Hustla for life

Ay man n***a hurry your a*s up s**t

I'mma cool a*s n***a man

F**kin three in tha mornin

I'm tha coolest muthaf**ka in tha world man

N***as ain't f**kin with me man

N***a I'm high smokin Fly a*s car

I run these muthaf**kin streets

And these n***as out here lookin for me Man i wish a muthaf**ka would

Ay n***a hurry your a*s up n***a d**n