paroles de chanson Dead or Alive - Cam’ron , Jim Jones

Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive
Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive
Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive
Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive

Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive

Yo, yo, yo, the way I been treated in this industry, not nicely
Little faggot motherfucker like
Tried to get someone to pop my chain
Getting robbed dog is not my game
My nigga hopped out the van real quick
Cocked that thang
Red the situation, popped his chain
Be happy we ain't pop his brain

Aiyyo, I treat that show money, Mike
Like it's coke money, aight?
So you better have it
Consequences could be a casket
I'm beyond forensic, a menace wit' a matic
I'm a leave 'em in the streets just splattered
Beat and battered, fuck cops
Police don't matter, bring 'em to me

Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive
Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive
Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive
Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive

Yo, aiyyo I pop to my name
With not a dollar, not a cent
Not a rock to my name
Yo, I'ma keep it funky dogs to hop my chain
For a block and cocaine
Now it's back to my block and cocaine
You know, rein up
And fillin' up them pots with cocaine

Then you chop it up and bottle up and top the cocaine
Got a watch for them cops and they chains
For them diplomatic affairs, automatic'll flare
I whips everything from automatics to gears
Yeah, you know sticks I clutch 'em
Shots with 6 I bust 'em, cop kicks to scuff 'em
Fuck 'em, hop out the 6 and crush 'em
Hop in the 6 and dust 'em, boom

Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive
Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive
Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive
Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive

Yo aiyyo, these niggaz talkin' shit?
They about to get hit with fuckin' clips
You better let 'em know
I got girls that'll buy me a quarter
Supply me wit' water, beef come drive me to borders
Kamikazes wit' they hommies, body your daughter
Turn your whole crew into Dodgers
Like Tommy Lasorda

Yeah, come on, so you faggots have that money in order
Jim'll come through in wolves and let the hungry extort ya'
Now how is that for the drama suspense?
Any beef, our piranhas get sent
Kidnap your momma for rent
Hot shots from the Beretta'll a fly
I'm breakin' bread with my guys
We want 'em dead or alive, dip set boom

Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive
Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive
Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive
Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive

Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive
Bring 'em dead or alive
Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive

SONGWRITERS
WEST, KANYE OMARI / WRITER(S) UNKNOWN