pimp be peeped with them flow Do or die's all I know Make 'em do shit they ain't did before Number one rule, don't kiss them low Lemme do my pimp hard
we just talk like men So put your strap down All of us are killers In the set And we don't back down Do or die for life Mutherfuckers and you know Niggas
riiide? In the backseat, of a caddy Chop it up, with do or die Do you wanna riiide? In the backseat, of a caddy Chop it up, with do or die Verse
the ave gettin high while we ride Chorus [johnny p] Can you smoke and ride, in the back seat of a cad' Choppin up the paper for my homies do or die
greedy lickin' me doin' body graffiti Throwin' they panties up on the stage, are you up on the age? Two players in the Chi, you're thinkin' Do Or Die
You like to eat assholes with cheese and rice You like it so much that you eat it morn, noon and night Only thing to make my life complete Is if I turn
bitch Do you wanna ride with me? Do you wanna smoke my weed? Never would you take my G's I'm a Po P I M P Do you wanna ride with me? Do you wanna smoke
we all come together to discuss to do time within ourselves when we all wanna do something extraordinary which is to kill, a thought, a person, or a
to take it up wit' God or Satan, bitch Or blame that hoe that had you See I'm at you, look at the evil that cash do Right down to the tip and a mask
Wave 'em from side to side Ride or die Do or Die Outlaw for life Middle fingers up Wave 'em from side to side Ride or die Do or Die Outlaw for life Thug
s packing up A guerrilla shit nigga where your heart is at this shit for real Serve a nickel or dime, I'll mob on, bitch, you betta shoot to kill Or
do 211 Game mak-make 'em do 187 Shut that bitch down Shut that bitch down Were dat nigga now Were dat nigga now Go on nigga nigga do 211 Game mak-make
[AK 47] Just bet out da bed Cross over to some warm nice head Sippin' on da last night mo wed Try na get dress So I guess I pull out a tooth pic Of a
Ready to Die We can't be fucked with, we can't be touched Because the drama that we bring is just too much, it's just too much Do or Die, Do or Die
i got chrome im killin niggaz when the get home im like a beast you release on the streets and i got ???? hit the mouth ?????????? beam on target and purposely i do
hear the stuff I'm still tryin' to hear this love what that do It's like that baby when I mix it up Baby girl you just got me sprung, what that do Oh
much money could, serve you For the lucci baby that, burn you? When the streets is cold, this shit get hot Certain motherfuckers wanna sit and plot Do
'm bustin back) Verse 2 Nigga what's all that bluffin 'fo Steady mackin tough, but we know y'all some hoes Steppin wrong to the sny or do or die, The