Текст песни We All Die One Day - Obie Trice
(Tony
Yayo:
"Yea,
u
rockin
wit
the
talk
of
New
York,
Tony
Yayo
Shady/Aftermath
with?
assassins.here
we
go")
(Chorus:
50
cent)
Niggas
Know
what
I'm
about
out
here
I
don't
toot
my
own
horn
cause
I
don't
have
to
You
can
run
your
mouth
I
don't
care
But
if
you
get
too
close
I'm
gonna
clap
you
It's
too
real
out
here
to
be
scared
A
real
nigga
gonna
do
whatever
he
has
to
A
man
is
the
last
thing
you
should
fear
It
ain't
considered
a
crime
unless
they
catch
you
We
all
die
one
day
(Tony
Yayo:
"Obie
Trice")
(Obie
Trice)
Niggas
when
I
step
up
in
the
bar,
faggots
wanna
look
Like
you
motherfuckers
got
Obie
Trice
shook
Like
I'm
gonna
stand
here
as
a
man
and
Let
some
queer
ass
funny
looking
nigga
get
the
upper
hand
I
got
issues,
got
no
time,
got
guns
that
mourn
nigga's
moms
Shoot
up
clubs
and
destroy
niggas'
vibes
Everybody
runnin
for
their
motherfucking
lives
Tough
club
niggas,
we
leave
early,
cock
back
surely
Open
up
your
fade,
your
grey
brain
meets
motor
city
pave
Your
nervous
system
still
twitch
off
Jay
Z
O's
an
animals
skirts
get
mirked
Don't
ever
let
a
nigga
tell
you
slugs
don't
hurt
Don't
ever
let
a
nigga
tell
you
play
the
bar
hard
Trust
in
God
it
cause
you're
about
to
catch
a
bullet
scar
I
give
a
fuck
where
you
from
who
you
be
with
Keep
this
a
secret
right
by
the
nuts
A
4-5
that'll
light
niggas
up
and
this
4-5
high
make
me
not
give
a
fuck
(Chorus)
(Tony
Yayo:
"Lloyd
Banks")
(Lloyd
Banks)
But
as
long
as
I'm
here
I'm
gonna
grab
checks
And
make
my
cash
stretch
longer
than
giraffe
necks
Poverty'll
make
your
ass
bet
on
words
Touch
niggas
in
jail
make
them
wanna
finish
their
last
sents'
They
say
you
live
by
the
gun
and
die
by
the
next
nigga
gun
If
that's
the
case
then
get
a
bigga
one
You
don't
think
I
pack
the
pump
cause
I'm
out
of
the
hood
That's
a
stereotype
like
everyone
that's
black
can
jump
I'm
in
a
white
mink,
the
fabric
is
done
Got
rings
that
bling
like
Mike,
Byrd,
Magic
and
them
Out
in
Dallas
in
a
palace
where
the
Mavericks
is
from
Living
lavish,
I'm
established,
so
the
cabbage'll
come
I'm
the
clouds
you
won't
see
me
in
the
trains
I
travel
first
class
you
don't
even
got
a
TV
on
your
plane
You
should
be
easy
on
my
name,
cause
I
don't
going
back
and
forth
Your
boss
and
your
captain's
soft
(Chorus)
(Tony
Yayo:
"Yo
Em
spin
that
shit")
(Eminem)
We
gonna
bring
it
to
anybody
who
want
it
You
want
it?
you
gonna
get
it
Name
'em,
we
gon'
hit
em,
chew
em
up
and
spit
em
out
Too
much
venom
and
if
you
roll
with
'em
We
gonna
fuck
you
up
with
'em
I
got
too
much
momentum
movin
in
my
direction
to
lose
My
shoes
will
explode
as
soon
as
you
go
to
step
in
'em
(BROOM)
You
know
how
we
do
it
when
we
do
how
we
do
it
when
we
come
through
G-Unit,
D-1-2
and
Obie
we
all
move
like
assassins
Ski
mask
and
gloves
consider
this
as
a
warning
Disaster
comes
faster
than
you
can
react
to
it,
just
ask
Muggs
But
we
are
fizzast,
fuck
your
little
bitch
ass
up
We
are
not
killers,
my
vato
will
have
you
shot
though
Drag
through
the
barrio
and
fucked
like
Kim
Osario
Little
sorry
hoe
ass,
go
ask
B
Real
We
burn
source
covers
like
fuckin
Cypress
Hill
Did
in
the
90s,
when
you
was
in
diapers
still
Shady
records
you
better
believe
the
hype
is
real
This
is
no
joke,
I
don't
smoke
But
I
toke
enough
second
hand
to
make
my
fuckin
P.O.
choke
I'm
an
OG,
you're
fuckin
with
a
GI
Joe
Bia
Bia,
mia
meo
a
vida
loco
I'm
a
psycho,
Mariah
ain't
got
shit
on
me
When
I
retire
I'll
be
spittin
baby
food
on
people
At
San
Pedro
ranch,
huddled
up
next
to
her
With
Hello
Kitty
slippers
on,
humping
her
legs
You
ever
had
your
cat
peeled
back
or
your
shit
pushed
in
I
put
my
blade
in
your
like
a
fucking
pin
cushion
Slice
your
ear
clear
off,
Smirnoff
and
Henn
dog
I'll
show
you
how
to
kill
a
fucking
man
like
Sen
Dog
Nobody
told
you
that
I'm
loco
S.A.?
I
lack
every
sane
chemical
in
my
membrane
I'm
slim
sha-"D"
and
the
"d"
is
for
deez
nuts
And
you
can
get
each
one
for
free
so
feast
up
I
pee
in
a
cup
for
three
months,
I'm
having
an
E
party
for
easter
please
come
(Tony
Yayo:
Here
We
Go)
(50
Cent)
We
gonna
bring
it
to
anybody
who
want
it
You
want
it?
you
gonna
get
it
Name
em,
we
gon
hit
em,
chew
em
up
and
spit
em
out
Too
much
venom
and
if
you
role
with
'em
We
gonna
fuck
you
up
with
'em
You
can
do
all
them
push
ups
to
pump
up
your
chest
I
got
a
12
gauge
Mossburg
to
pump
up
your
chest
Have
you
gasping
for
breath
after
that
shell
hit
your
vest
Fear
me
like
you
fear
god
cause
I
bring
death
Silverback
gorrilla
in
the
concrete
jungle
I'm
the
strongest
one
around
you
know
how
I
get
down
I
watch
gangsta
flicks
and
root
for
the
bad
guy
And
turn
it
off
before
it
ends
cause
the
bad
guy
die
If
you
trying
to
buy
guns
I'm
the
nigga
to
look
to
So
what
they
got
bodies
on
'em,
they
still
look
new
You
can
raise
your
voice
like
you
fin
to
touch
something
When
I
raise
my
knife
shit
I'm
fin
to
cut
something
See
I
walk
like
Ron
O'Neil
and
talk
like
Goldie
If
the
bitch
think
I
love
her
the
bitch
don't
know
me
(Haha
Sorry
Kim
haha.Oh
sorry
haha)
(Chorus)
1 Average Man
2 Cheers
3 Got Some Teeth
4 Lady
5 Don't Come Down
6 The Setup
7 Bad Bitch
8 Shit Hits the Fan
9 Follow My Life
10 We All Die One Day
11 Spread Yo Shit
12 Look in My Eyes
13 Hands On You
14 Hoodrats
15 Oh!
16 Never Forget Ya
17 Outro
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