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Tarik Nu Clothes - Won't Die Lyrics




Y'all kill us but we won't die
Y'all teach us but we don't try
The block is hot, we won't fry
Y'all really hate I know why
You wish you was me
You wish you was me

Like my mama told me

This world can be lonely
Watch out for the phonies
Tryin' to one up on me
Treat 'em like they owe me
Play 'em out like they Sony's
Block 'em out like goalies
Don't let no one control me
Damn mama, this world is full of drama
I'm tryin' to clear my karma
Beat the odds like Obama and get dough like Madonna while maintaining my honor
You can't judge me, your honor
Until you feel my horror
Packing heat like a sauna
In these streets you'rea goner
Walk my shoes on these corners
Where the mamas are mourners
'Cause the coppers are on us
Shooting us for their bonus
Yeah we all got our quotas
I getting mine, move over

Y'all kill us but we won't die
Y'all teach us but we don't try
The block is hot, we won't fry
Y'all really hate I know why
You wish you was me
That nigga from the gutta shining
You wish you was me
That rougher cut of diamond

Y'all kill us but we won't die
Y'all teach us but we don't try
The block is hot we won't fry
Y'all really hate I know why
You wish you was me
That nigga from the gutta shining
You wish you was me
That rougher cut of diamond

F*ck the he says-she says
I'm running this like relays
Full speed, no delay
No slow mow or replay
I'm in the game like EA
From wards to the pj's
Rims spin like dj's
While whores giving bj's
Only life that I know
Is the high life on hydro
Mine my biz and my dough
Stay away from five-0
Getting rich before I go
Six feet down below
Hater peeking through my window gonna see the hammer blow
Yeah man, that's how it is
Every man out for his
Tryin' to pop, no fizz
This ain't the world made for kids
Treat my hustle like a biz
Where the stash always hid
No love, no one gives
That's the life that I live

Y'all kill us but we won't die
Y'all teach us but we don't try
The block is hot we won't fry
Y'all really hate I know why
You wish you was me
That nigga from the gutta shining
You wish you was me
That rougher cut of diamond

Y'all kill us but we won't die
Y'all teach us but we don't try
The block is hot we won't fry
Y'all really hate I know why
You wish you was me
That nigga from the gutta shining
You wish you was me
That rougher cut of diamond
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Y'all kill us but we won't die
Y'all teach us but we don't try
The block is hot, we won't fry
Y'all really hate I know why
You wish you was me
You wish you was me

Like my mama told me

This world can be lonely
Watch out for the phonies
Tryin' to one up on me
Treat 'em like they owe me
Play 'em out like they Sony's
Block 'em out like goalies
Don't let no one control me
Damn mama, this world is full of drama
I'm tryin' to clear my karma
Beat the odds like Obama and get dough like Madonna while maintaining my honor
You can't judge me, your honor
Until you feel my horror
Packing heat like a sauna
In these streets you'rea goner
Walk my shoes on these corners
Where the mamas are mourners
'Cause the coppers are on us
Shooting us for their bonus
Yeah we all got our quotas
I getting mine, move over

Y'all kill us but we won't die
Y'all teach us but we don't try
The block is hot, we won't fry
Y'all really hate I know why
You wish you was me
That nigga from the gutta shining
You wish you was me
That rougher cut of diamond

Y'all kill us but we won't die
Y'all teach us but we don't try
The block is hot we won't fry
Y'all really hate I know why
You wish you was me
That nigga from the gutta shining
You wish you was me
That rougher cut of diamond

F*ck the he says-she says
I'm running this like relays
Full speed, no delay
No slow mow or replay
I'm in the game like EA
From wards to the pj's
Rims spin like dj's
While whores giving bj's
Only life that I know
Is the high life on hydro
Mine my biz and my dough
Stay away from five-0
Getting rich before I go
Six feet down below
Hater peeking through my window gonna see the hammer blow
Yeah man, that's how it is
Every man out for his
Tryin' to pop, no fizz
This ain't the world made for kids
Treat my hustle like a biz
Where the stash always hid
No love, no one gives
That's the life that I live

Y'all kill us but we won't die
Y'all teach us but we don't try
The block is hot we won't fry
Y'all really hate I know why
You wish you was me
That nigga from the gutta shining
You wish you was me
That rougher cut of diamond

Y'all kill us but we won't die
Y'all teach us but we don't try
The block is hot we won't fry
Y'all really hate I know why
You wish you was me
That nigga from the gutta shining
You wish you was me
That rougher cut of diamond
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Writer: JOHN COSTELLO, DAVID HILKER, TARIK HOLDER, MARKELL PARKER
Copyright: Lyrics © WHIRLED MUSIC PUBLISHING


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