ฟังเพลงDon't Wanna Die (Explicit)

Feat Daz Dillinger

Police officer talking

Bad Azz talking

I guess they think since Pac died we gon' let up or somethin

Rest In Peace Mr Shakur whyn't we let these n***as have it

Daz

Back home for s**t c'mon

Pick a couple of these n***as off choke and it's on

Nine millimeter tec's and big heaters

We greet 'em with death and show 'em that they can't defeat us

By any means a call from here to get rid of y'all

It don't stop until my casket drop

Get my palms red

And it read one of us'll be dead a week later L Dog'll get it

The beef to make sure none of y'all get is

Shoot up his crib and came back to show him what he did

See there won't be no tomorrow

Somebody got's to die not tonight or tomorrow

I blaze a blunt and bring the funk

Pop the trunk get the gauge with the sawed off pump

Get Mr Bad hop in the back

And skate out to show these suckas what we talkin about

Don't wanna die

And don't be ready gon' ride

Look into my eyes realize

That a n***a's gonna ride

Don't wanna die

And don't be ready gon' ride

Look into my eyes realize

That a n***a's gonna ride

Don't wanna die

Bad Azz

Who me I mean death before dishoner

Find what corner they hang on so we can roll up on 'em

Jump out on 'em click pull the pump out on 'em

Whose the punk out of 'em blast and dazzle Bad mash 'em

Thrashin heat on these decilous streets

Sayin shoot until I ruined all my enemies feats

N***a f**k rappin we into killin and scrappin

Over b******t that happened n***a duckin while we cappin

And F**K you n***as hatin little Pac imitators

Wanna be Outlawz n***a Snoop the Top Dogg

Turn rappers into tell 'em who's the Chronic

These slugs for you wanna be thugs we stay up on it

N***a don't it feel good to be a D P G

We escaped from Death Row you're still locked in the click

I'm in Detroit with five n***as two glocks in my mit

When you see us better pop 'fore you shot what you thinkin

Daz

I'm out for the n***as who die my instinct is prime

Time to time ask why do guys shout die

In a quick fast I mash that n***a Daz and Bad smash

That's how your homie got satched

We don't take s**t whether Blood or Crip

You'll get your a*s kicked n***a come talkin that s**t

I'm murder in

And yet and still I ain't 'em out

Bad Azz

And don't forget you're in L A fool stompin you out

Anywhere out of town it's a gun in your mouth

Me I hate to have to turn and pullin burners

We ain't learnin it ain't healthy

You'll turn up dead before you wind up wealthy

So much jealousy and hate in every city every state

Since it ain't no love say goodnight after I hate you

Any playa that's in love with life I can't relate to

Just say God please bless your soul before they take you