Lyrics Last of a Dying Breed - Trick Daddy , Young Buck , Young Jeezy
Last
of
a
dying
breed
Last
of
a
dying
breed
Welcome
to
da
life
of
a
young
thug
nigga
Only
hang
out
wit
dem
criminals
and
dem
drug
dealers
I'm
from
even
where
da
dead
die
But
try
an
do
it
big
like
da
kid
from
bed
stuy
I
see
death
around
da
corna
and
I
ain't
scared
I
got
a
[Incomprehensible]
wit
15
and
I'm
fully
prepared,
that's
right
Lord
a
mercy
20
rounds
in
a
clip
Outta
line
get
20
rounds
in
ya
hip
Shoot
first
and
ask
question
lata
Da
answer
is
it
was
all
about
da
paper
And
everything
da
game
is
shit
to
lose
And
a
new
forty-five
that
I'm
dyin'
to
use
Say
if
ya
real
like
me
Throw
ya
hoods
in
da
air
so
da
whole
wide
world
can
see
Last
of
a
dying
breed,
last
of
a
dying
breed
Last
of
a
dying
breed
If
ya
real
like
me
Keep
that
thang
on
ya
hip
that's
just
da
way
that
it's
gotta
be
Last
of
a
dying
breed,
last
of
a
dying
breed
Last
of
a
dying
breed
I
done
seen
niggaz
come
and
go
Shit
da
whole
world
done
seen
wat
I
done
before
We
do
anythang
when
da
funds
is
low
I'm
da
reason
outta
town
as
don't
come
no
mo
Let
me
show
you
niggaz
how
to
break
down
da
whole
thang
My
nigga
B.G.
know
Buck
been
a
[Incomprehensible]
man
It's
got
to
be
in
ya
blood
to
be
a
thug
If
I
ain't
makin'
enough
I
ma
jack
my
plug
We
was
born
in
it
not
sworn
in
it
You
can
go
against
it
or
you
can
join
wit
it
Make
my
mark
so
da
streets
gon'
rememba
me
Now
come
and
git
it
nigga
Cashville
Tennekee
holla
back
Say
if
ya
real
like
me
Throw
ya
hoods
in
da
air
so
da
whole
wide
world
can
see
Last
of
a
dying
breed,
last
of
a
dying
breed
Last
of
a
dying
breed
And
if
ya
real
like
me
Keep
that
thang
on
ya
hip
that's
just
da
way
that
it's
gotta
be
Last
of
a
dying
breed,
last
of
a
dying
breed
Last
of
a
dying
breed
Some
of
da
dudes
we
thought
was
real
O.G's
was
O.D's
'Cause
they
talk
pleas
and
includin'
G's
like
you
and
me
The
first
step
was
going
to
set
a
trap
So
in
a
short
period
they
convince
da
grand
jury
to
allow
a
phone
tap
And
if
they
listen
in
Not
once
did
they
hear
us
mentioning
Murder
and
a
cocaine
distributing
Through
all
that
was
dividends
comin'
in
I'm
straightly
gettin'
betta
yet
we
too
smart
for
ya
bullshit
Callin'
all
cars,
it's
your
brother-in-laws
And
tell
'em
hurry
up
and
come
dem
niggaz
got
gunz
Man
down
shots
fired
only
fuck
niggaz
and
cops
died
First
stage
of
a
ride
and
dem
fuck
couldn't
sneak
by
When
you
on
a
witnessin'
and
shit
five
bitch
be
quiet
Because
they
only
got
what
you
tell
'em
And
then
da
witness
that
they
had
to
[Incomprehensible]
Was
lyin'
there
dead
Shot
in
da
street
all
red
wit
two
shots
to
his
head
'Cause
he
was
workin'
for
da
feds
And
they
last
informant
informed
us
they
had
it
out
for
us
For
a
bird
but
he
got
popped
for
it
So
ride
or
die
for
'em,
betta
yet
you
betta
kill
'em
'Cause
I
think
he
gon
get
da
bitch
to
tell
'em
And
he
probably
done
all
ready
told
But
then
again
with
out
a
witness
dem
bitches
ain't
got
shit,
say
If
ya
real
like
me
Throw
ya
hoods
in
da
air
so
da
whole
wide
world
can
see
Last
of
a
dying
breed,
last
of
a
dying
breed
Last
of
a
dying
breed
If
ya
real
like
me
Keep
that
thang
on
ya
hip
that's
just
da
way
that
it's
gotta
be
Last
of
a
dying
breed,
last
of
a
dying
breed
Last
of
a
dying
breed
1 Thug Motivation 101
2 Standing Ovation
3 Gangsta Music
4 Let's Get It / Sky's the Limit
5 And Then What
6 Go Crazy (feat. Jay-Z)
7 Last of a Dying Breed
8 My Hood
9 Bottom of the Map
10 Get Ya Mind Right
11 Trap Star
12 Don't Get Caught
13 Soul Survivor
14 Trap or Die (feat. Bun B)
15 Tear It Up
16 That's How Ya Feel
17 Talk to Em
18 Air Forces
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