Текст (слова) песни: King Tee - I Don`t Wanna Die

[Verse 1]
Just another night in my Philly
Will get dreams ain`t worth a penny
We celebrate life every night, toast a (?)
I feel it in me, it`s frustratin` enough
to watch the lil` homies on the grind tryin` to come up.
But look at me: the older generation O.G.
Tryin` to shake these nine-ounce into a key
Thinkin` major, knowin` all the time I need to save ya; the anger
I thank the feds for playin` on my pager!
Huh, but in still I smash out without fright
And raise the six hundred headlights through the night
Keep it tight! My reputation stands well
Cuz all the good niggas are either dead or in jail
Let`s ?pretend? For one second hustlas who had riches
Stop flossin` for these fake ass bitches
Puttin` all these G`s turned snitches but it`s (?) these days
Ya homeboy will put you in ya grave…

Chorus: [2x]
And I don`t wanna die but if I do
Homies, don`t cry! I did so much dirt I should fry
And, loc, sometimes I don`t wanna come outside
But I`m all G`up, so let`s ride!

[Verse 2]
I wake up every morning the same
?Hollowed? with my grains
Peepin` out my window for the change
But all I see is pain. I sold out my soul for the game
Familiar. Dat`s why I gang bang, dat`s why I slang ‘caine.
I gots to maintain for what`s I head
My baby-momma bringin` mo` drama than the feds.
But I ain`t scared of all the automatic full of lead
I`m proof for the livin` walkin` dead!
I`m rollin` wit some niggas prepared for anything, anywhere
Anytime fag in the hood are over there.
Dat`s my outlook on life until it ends
A pocket full of chips and a Benz.
Shakin` all them so-called friends because they scheme and they plot
To lay me down and get what I got
We`re runnin` off their spots wit glocks and fo-fo`s like vets
And before I leave I cross out their set!

Chorus: [2x]

Interlude:
"But, you know, it`s like everybody I hear
wanna be a tough guy killa, a gangsta, you understand?
But, ah, most of the gangstas and killas I know (?) dead"

[Verse 3]
I don`t wanna die but I see the devil`s walkin` his flame (?)
Callin` my name like he know me
I pray dat god (?) his (?) foe me, show me a sign!
I be right here on the front line in this war zone
Tryin` to get mine before it`s time.
But as I step over bodies dat I peeled
The vision hell`s angels and the field (?)
Wavin` at me, getting close witta fat grin on the (?)
But they always take the niggas dat I killed
G, the situation is ill, I feel my turn`s probably next
Dat`s why I sport a bulletproof vest, but I stress
All it takes is one shot to the dome
Now your family`s sittin` in the front row when you`re gone

Chorus: [4x]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: King Tee - I Don`t Wanna Die [Verse 1] Just another night in my Philly Will get dreams ain`t worth a penny We celebrate life every night, toast a (?) I feel it in me, it`s frustratin` enough to watch the lil` homies on the grind tryin` to come up. But look at me: the older generation O.G. Tryin` to shake these nine-ounce into a key Thinkin` major, knowin` all the time I need to save ya; the anger I thank the feds for playin` on my pager! Huh, but in still I smash out without fright And raise the six hundred headlights through the night Keep it tight! My reputation stands well Cuz all the good niggas are either dead or in jail Let`s ?pretend? For one second hustlas who had riches Stop flossin` for these fake ass bitches Puttin` all these G`s turned snitches but it`s (?) these days Ya homeboy will put you in ya grave… Chorus: [2x] And I don`t wanna die but if I do Homies, don`t cry! I did so much dirt I should fry And, loc, sometimes I don`t wanna come outside But I`m all G`up, so let`s ride! [Verse 2] I wake up every morning the same ?Hollowed? with my grains Peepin` out my window for the change But all I see is pain. I sold out my soul for the game Familiar. Dat`s why I gang bang, dat`s why I slang ‘caine. I gots to maintain for what`s I head My baby-momma bringin` mo` drama than the feds. But I ain`t scared of all the automatic full of lead I`m proof for the livin` walkin` dead! I`m rollin` wit some niggas prepared for anything, anywhere Anytime fag in the hood are over there. Dat`s my outlook on life until it ends A pocket full of chips and a Benz. Shakin` all them so-called friends because they scheme and they plot To lay me down and get what I got We`re runnin` off their spots wit glocks and fo-fo`s like vets And before I leave I cross out their set! Chorus: [2x] Interlude: "But, you know, it`s like everybody I hear wanna be a tough guy killa, a gangsta, you understand? But, ah, most of the gangstas and killas I know (?) dead" [Verse 3] I don`t wanna die but I see the devil`s walkin` his flame (?) Callin` my name like he know me I pray dat god (?) his (?) foe me, show me a sign! I be right here on the front line in this war zone Tryin` to get mine before it`s time. But as I step over bodies dat I peeled The vision hell`s angels and the field (?) Wavin` at me, getting close witta fat grin on the (?) But they always take the niggas dat I killed G, the situation is ill, I feel my turn`s probably next Dat`s why I sport a bulletproof vest, but I stress All it takes is one shot to the dome Now your family`s sittin` in the front row when you`re gone Chorus: [4x] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни I Don`t Wanna Die: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/110/1/5630.html Все тексты песен: King Tee » King Tee - Blow My Sox Off » King Tee - Tha Triflin` Album » King Tee - Where`sa Hoe Sat » King Tee - Let`s Dance » King Tee - Time to Get Out » King Tee - On the Dance Tip » King Tee - Got It Bad Yall » King Tee - Diss You » King Tee - I Don`t Wanna Die » King Tee - At Your Own Risk » King Tee - Ya Better Bring a Gun » King Tee - We Got Tha Fat Joint » King Tee - Just Flauntin » King Tee - IV Life » King Tee - Ruff Rhyme » King Tee - Skanless » King Tee - Down Ass Loc » King Tee - Drunk Tekneek » King Tee - Guitar Playin` » King Tee - Played Like a Piano Рекомендуем скачать: » Егор летов - Кгб-рок » Евгений Романов - Катунский вальсок » Евгений Белоусов - Вечерок » Елена Казанцева - Маленькая машинка » Евгений Мартынов - Ты скажи мне, вишня » Евгений Коблик - Сивая маска » Егор летов - Поживем » Евгений Исакевич - Ночной огонь » Евгений Клячкин - Песенка об образцовом пешеходе » Елена Решетняк - Ледяная полоса » Елена Фролова - Романс скрипача » Евгений Бачурин - Утренняя песня » Евро - Радио DJ » Егор летов - Последняя песенка » Елена Фролова - За взглядом » Егор и опизденевшие - Маленький принц » Елена Фролова - Только ты и поймешь мое сердце... » Ефим Ташлицкий - Степь » Елена Фролова - Магдалина » Елена Решетняк - Средство от любви
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