Lirik Lagu Live Or Die - Naughty By Nature F/ Master P Mystikal Phiness Silkk
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*sounds of an automatic being fired then a single gunshot*
[Master P]Unnnnnnnnnnnngh! He hehMaster P and Treach niggaIt's all family babyGet them Naughty boys I got the No Limit SoldiersAnd when we posse up these niggaz gon' pay us
Chorus: Phiness (Mystikal)
I thought I told you have my mo ney (Whatcha wan' do nigga?)You got until sunrise, or lose your life (Whatcha gon' do nigga?)We comin with them thangs, and we ready to ride(Where they at? Let's GET EM!)Are you ready to die (live or die, live or die, live or die)(Where they at? Let's GET EM!)
[Vinnie]With a little bit of taste of the bass to the facein the place for anybody not payin-on-timeRather be up in a six foot cellbefore I let another nigga get flagrant-with-mineAnd we be takin all cash, no checks, so go cancel thisI know niggaz are so scandalousThe ones I bust I'ma show em nuff ? on how many peoplethinkin that they can stand with this, sheeyitI thought somebody told you, BOYThem Naughty niggaz ain't no toysYou're fuckin with sixteen styles over sixteen barsSixteen car man entourageAnd when we get things started, I'm the hardest artistStyles I flips retardedFamily who can handle thisFrom Illtown to S.E. to Los Angeles
Chorus
[Treach]Hear the tale, of the n'Illtown O.G., better know meShape the gold teeth, CD be, bring the clip shellsand Olde E and gats, so no one gets close to meand down to scrap, raise em from thatTrue tradition, RAISE EM UP, and gangsta bitchesthat'll blaze them butts, don't play for fuckNow we had a dealer knock off joints, Julie's jackinwith the drop-off point (yo what the deal nigga)You backed out, I fuckin WITNESSED itAnd have partners have to split shit with(Nah, pay me now, bust it)At sundown see I went on workI sent a tec mount in a tennis skirt, pop the blood claatWatch a thug rock, slugs popWith every cop on the block, with double-eye on my mugshotsHe better pay me like he postin bailor send his hand with no nails to his mom in the mail
Chorus
[Mystikal]Don't look now, but I'M BACK!!Now give me all my props againI gotta kick your motherfuckin ass for steppin on my MOCASSINS!!We blended with Treach and Vinnie from Naughty By NatureIt's Mystikal with Silkk the Shocker and 'nemNo Limit Lieutenant is at it again!!Catch me in the studio, tappin in from it, actin bad with a pen!!No blackin, no ant-draggin, no babblinI'm grabbin the mic in the booth when they peakI'ma gon' get me started WRASSLIN!!Turnin and tusslinClutchin and musclinI saw myself the demons when I'm BUSTIN THEMIf you wanna live you wouldn't FUCK WITH THEMDon't FUCK WITH THEM
[Silkk the Shocker]Ha hah, don't fuck with them, lookNigga, I keep a tight show, Luciano type doughFeature Al Capone's way out nigga, I got that type of flowDon't floss, if it ain't yoursSee we a bunch of feature artists, y'all a bunch of "and mores.."Get the picture like Van Gogh, plus they done banned our toursCatch me gettin my floss on walkin 'cross marble tan floorsCan't even touch the flow, can't even touch no coatBitch I'm made now, I can't even much touch no mo'Fuck the whole rap game up nigga just, one of my linesSay y'know a nigga like me, you're lyin bitchcause I'm like one of a kindFrom the Jerz to the five-oh we get down and dirty ya heard?I gotta eat, so I gotta go to street, cop two keys and a bird.. So y'all better have what you owe me! By sundown.. Or else I'ma get Mystikal, Naughty By Nature, my boys and 'nem.. We gonna get y'all!
Chorus
[Master P]Unnnnnnnnnnnngh! He hehMaster P and Treach niggaIt's all family babyGet them Naughty boys I got the No Limit SoldiersAnd when we posse up these niggaz gon' pay us
Chorus: Phiness (Mystikal)
I thought I told you have my mo ney (Whatcha wan' do nigga?)You got until sunrise, or lose your life (Whatcha gon' do nigga?)We comin with them thangs, and we ready to ride(Where they at? Let's GET EM!)Are you ready to die (live or die, live or die, live or die)(Where they at? Let's GET EM!)
[Vinnie]With a little bit of taste of the bass to the facein the place for anybody not payin-on-timeRather be up in a six foot cellbefore I let another nigga get flagrant-with-mineAnd we be takin all cash, no checks, so go cancel thisI know niggaz are so scandalousThe ones I bust I'ma show em nuff ? on how many peoplethinkin that they can stand with this, sheeyitI thought somebody told you, BOYThem Naughty niggaz ain't no toysYou're fuckin with sixteen styles over sixteen barsSixteen car man entourageAnd when we get things started, I'm the hardest artistStyles I flips retardedFamily who can handle thisFrom Illtown to S.E. to Los Angeles
Chorus
[Treach]Hear the tale, of the n'Illtown O.G., better know meShape the gold teeth, CD be, bring the clip shellsand Olde E and gats, so no one gets close to meand down to scrap, raise em from thatTrue tradition, RAISE EM UP, and gangsta bitchesthat'll blaze them butts, don't play for fuckNow we had a dealer knock off joints, Julie's jackinwith the drop-off point (yo what the deal nigga)You backed out, I fuckin WITNESSED itAnd have partners have to split shit with(Nah, pay me now, bust it)At sundown see I went on workI sent a tec mount in a tennis skirt, pop the blood claatWatch a thug rock, slugs popWith every cop on the block, with double-eye on my mugshotsHe better pay me like he postin bailor send his hand with no nails to his mom in the mail
Chorus
[Mystikal]Don't look now, but I'M BACK!!Now give me all my props againI gotta kick your motherfuckin ass for steppin on my MOCASSINS!!We blended with Treach and Vinnie from Naughty By NatureIt's Mystikal with Silkk the Shocker and 'nemNo Limit Lieutenant is at it again!!Catch me in the studio, tappin in from it, actin bad with a pen!!No blackin, no ant-draggin, no babblinI'm grabbin the mic in the booth when they peakI'ma gon' get me started WRASSLIN!!Turnin and tusslinClutchin and musclinI saw myself the demons when I'm BUSTIN THEMIf you wanna live you wouldn't FUCK WITH THEMDon't FUCK WITH THEM
[Silkk the Shocker]Ha hah, don't fuck with them, lookNigga, I keep a tight show, Luciano type doughFeature Al Capone's way out nigga, I got that type of flowDon't floss, if it ain't yoursSee we a bunch of feature artists, y'all a bunch of "and mores.."Get the picture like Van Gogh, plus they done banned our toursCatch me gettin my floss on walkin 'cross marble tan floorsCan't even touch the flow, can't even touch no coatBitch I'm made now, I can't even much touch no mo'Fuck the whole rap game up nigga just, one of my linesSay y'know a nigga like me, you're lyin bitchcause I'm like one of a kindFrom the Jerz to the five-oh we get down and dirty ya heard?I gotta eat, so I gotta go to street, cop two keys and a bird.. So y'all better have what you owe me! By sundown.. Or else I'ma get Mystikal, Naughty By Nature, my boys and 'nem.. We gonna get y'all!
Chorus
