Bring em Dead or Alive
Ah-oh no, bring em Dead or Alive
Uh… killa… Dip Set… Santana… Freaky… Jim Jones
Yo, yo, yo, the way I been treated in this industry? Not nicely
Little faggot motherfcker like Mike Lightly
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
Be happy we aint pop his brain
Aiyoo, I treat that show money, Mike…
Like its coke money, aight?
So you better have it, consequence could be a casket
Im beyond forensic, a menace wit a matic
Ima leave em in the streets just splattered
Beat and battered, fck cops, police dont matter
Bring em to me
Bring em Dead or Alive
Ah-oh no, bring em Dead or Alive
Triple noooooo, Come on, Bs Up, Dip Set, uh
Yo, aiyyo I pop to my name
With not a dollar, not a cent, not a rock to my name
Yo Ima keep it funky dog to hop my chain
For a block and cocaine, now its back to my block and cocaine
You know, re-in up, and fillin up them pots with cocaine
Then you chop it up, and bottle up and top the cocaine
Got watch for the cops and dey chains
For them diplomatic affairs, automaticll 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
fck 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 c