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Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
I don't know which way to go
Fuck it, might as well get blowed
Because these niggas want my soul
Make a motherfucker jump and reload
Got my index on the trigger
Screamin' where my seven figures
Introduce you to your digger
Put your ass beside the niggas
See I know where you hang
Got some killers in your gang
Plus I'ma be the blame for leavin' a motherfucker all strange
Hyper shots to the brain bitch
Say my name and watch me get the flyest shots
Shootin' about nine blocks
Give me props, I shoot a cop and watch his body drop
Then I make a crooked cop stop it
If I go to the pen watch my back and we can all break out
I'm screamin' free me
Until we get passed let's shake 'em deeply
Believe me, I'ma kill 'em on TV
Got a Glock with a repeat
With a mouth that's so steep
Your water's down and so weak
Dead or alive so recognize
I'm lickin' shots for my guys
Between your eyes motherfucker
Rap-A-Lot for life
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Don't wanna hang out
Wanna grab this Tec and blow my brains out
Nigga, you got some problems, I got my own, don't call my name out
If the bullets rang out who the fuck gon' come and see me
Who the fuck gon' wanna be me
Lay down and know that you're free
Kill the bullshit 'cause a nigga want bullshit
Smoke weed and worry, seven eighty keys get dirty
I'm countin' on God, he's worthy, he's worthy
My daddy left me lonely
My friend that I call my homie
Wanna cuff me just like Tony
Keep me in the dark tryin' to ride this pony
My nigga Moe is locked up
My brother Tony's locked up
Wanna grab some keys and rock up
Creepin' in my cousin's Volvo
No jail, no snake, no.44
And I helped 'em get rid of that po-po
Free all my niggas with the rudest work and the mob that figure
Can't take this nigga
Face down motherfucker we beat your dick up
Get up, stand up, don't give up, get paid and live up
Motherfucker make law, break law, that's bullshit
But I'm better with a full clip, I'm still most wanted
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
See I'm stressed with pain
My grandmama told me that I was blessed with game
I took it and I sold my whole life to the game
Sold everything I thought my whole heart could gain
From G packs to weed packs
Bitch givin' me problems, I really don't need that
See I got a one on my back that I been runnin' since them days back
Tell Uncle Sam that I'm gon' stay black
And fuck the sleek cars, don't bury my shit
I'm puttin' my six flat
And tell them hoes who be filin' kids
Just tryin' to take control of a nigga riches
They can get they nose out a nigga business
Call me family, been tryin' to get the white folks to fix it
I don't play that, prayin' for my downfall
Or makin' dome shots on all y'all
Got us retaliatin' like outlaws
Dead or alive motherfucker I'm back raw
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive



Autor(en): Bob Marley, Darnell Smith, Dennis Round, Anthony Bernard Round, Leroy Williams, Michael G Dean


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