Rap Or Death Remix E

Yeah. Yeah. Hey, turn that shit up, Homie. Once in a lifetime. Rapid death. Ride, nigga. I keep living like this, I might lose It's Either rapid death. Ride. I keep living like this, I might lose it. Either rapid death. I keep living like this, I might lose it. It's either rapid death. It's either cash in Or it's into my casket They trying to take what's left of me. Swear if the streets don't give me first, These niggas'll be the death of me. Heat to the left of me, rolling in the Peach trunk, dreaming about one day living in the Beachfront. G'd so G'd up, LA to JFK, Then turn around, fly back the same day, Boy. I'm so focused, don't know what is it. Taste is so exquisite. The devil in Prada. Million dollar Nightingale link, just picture me Shining in the prettiest mink. More hood than you think, let some shit pop Off. Bitch want beef, I take her top off Like a new bitch. So rude, my attitude is shitty. The shit don't pop, flood dope through your city. Fuck Sex and the City, move weight by the Cargo. We jump out by the carload. 'Cause it's Rapid death. I'ma sell tracks for checks or it's back to Steps. Putting crack in sweats, acting like you got Cash to bet. If I drop something down, Can you match the bet? I spend a quarter of my profits and I Stack the rest. Y'all running round worried about Who rap the best. I come through, bitches snap they neck. And niggas give dap instead. Nigga, that's respect. I got more tracks to flip. Without this rap shit, I'd rather be dead and Have the pallbearer slamming the lid. Fuck that, you got a hammer, better raise yours 'fore I come through blazing with my dangerous Liaisons. So remain calm, I ain't going out easy. I squeeze and let the pound eat him. 'Cause he try to take what's mine, I live For these quotable lines, and I'll die before I Swallow my pride. Ayo, I rap till the death Of me, gat to the left of me. I'm going hard till they take my last breath From me. Blacking out off of Hennessy and the Beat. They love my style like they high off Of ecstasy. I been a G, run up on Them in the streets. Remember me? My bullets turning bodies into memories. I'm at a level you will never reach. Line for line, it's real. I'll die for mine. We started off on the Block, freestyling off the top. Had my man beatboxing while everybody watch. Till the cops started ripping, used to tell us To stop, so we took it to another spot And kept it moving. Now I'm pacing back and Forth, heart racing like a horse while we staring At our dreams through the pages of The Source. I stayed on the porch, spitting verses like a Sport. Throwed lyrics coming out my pores, I want more. I'm like, "Fuck it, I'll never Go broke again." They say roll with the punches, But we the ones throwing them. And they started noticing, other artists quoting Them. Tangled Thoughts till I die, that's who I'm Rolling with. Eyes wide open, now we focused in. It's our time to own it, bottom line, just Know it. Yeah, we made our way, next phase Of the game. This is life as we know It from the stage to the grave. Look, me and Gale 'bout to hurdle these hot Rocks, knock turtles out of they shell. Proplexed, so unpredictable. I am the cure, marks feel like they gots To find me. Heated, MCs love me like Mahatma Gandhi. I rocks like KRS-One, nigga, Take off faster than IROCs. Fly out of stolen Skylarks, your dialect study my Discography. Dialectology expert. I'm priceless like Nas' first album, you niggas is Just inserts. Hostile insurgent, Unsymmetrical, radical, amphibious surgeon. Water poetry, aquatic surgery to operate on lyrics. Liquefy rhymes, you commit poetry perjury. Lies, how could you live with the lies? MCs that hide where they get they rhymes. I live by, by Rapid death. I keep living like this, I might lose it. Either rapid death. I keep living like this, I might lose it. Either rapid death. I keep living like this, I might lose either Rapid death. It's either cash in or it's into My casket.