We All Die One Day

Yeah!
You rocking with the Talk of New York Tony Yayo
Shady Aftermath and Soul Assassins
Here we go!
Niggas know what Im about out here
I dont toot my own horn cause I dont have to
You could run your mouth I dont care
But if you get too close Im gon clap you
Its too real out here to be scared
A real nigga gonna do whatever he has to
A man is a last thing you should fear
It aint considered a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day
Niggas when I step up in a bar (uh huh)
Faggots wanna look (what?)
Like you motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook
Like Imma stand here as a man and
Let some queer-ass
Funny-looking nigga get the upper hand (ha ha ha!)
I got issues, got no time
Got guns that mourn niggas moms (yeah!)
Shoot up clubs and destroy niggas vibes (come on!)
Everybody running for their motherfucking lives (AHHHHHH!!!)
Tough club niggas, we leave early, cock back surely
Open up your fade your gray brain meets Motor City pave
Your nervous system still twitch off Jay-Z
Os an animals skirts get murked
Dont ever let a nigga tell you slugs dont hurt
Dont ever let a nigga tell you to play the bar hard
Trust in God cause yous about to get catch a bullet scar
I give a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret right by the nuts
A 4-5 thatll light niggas up
And this 4-5 high make me not give a fuck
Niggas know what Im about out here
I dont toot my own horn cause I dont have to
You could run your mouth I dont care
But if you get too close Im gon clap you
Its too real out here to be scared
A real nigga gonna do whatever he has to
A man is a last thing you should fear
It aint considered a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day
But as long as Im here
Im gonna grab checks
And make my cash stretch
Longer than giraffe necks
Povertyll make your ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail
Make them wanna finish they last set
They say you live by the gun
You die by the next nigga gun
If thats the case then get a bigger one
You dont think I pack the pump
Cause Im out the hood
Thats a stereotype like everybody
Thats black can jump
Im in the white mink, the fabric is done
Got rings like Mike, Bird, Magic, and them
Out of Dallas to the palace
Where the Mavericks is from
Living lavish Im established
So the cabbagell come
Im in the clouds, you dont see me on the train
I travel first class
You aint even got a TV on your plane
You should be easy on my name
Cause I aint going back and forth
Your boss and your captain soft (BITCH!)
Niggas know what Im about out here
I dont toot my own horn cause I dont have to
You could run your mouth I dont care
But if you get too close Im gon clap you
Its too real out here to be scared
A real nigga gonna do whatever he has to
A man is a last thing you should fear
It aint considered a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day
Cause we gon bring it to anybody who want it
You want it, you gon get it
Name em we gon hit em
Chew em up and spit em out
Too much venom and if you roll with em
We gon fuck you up with em
I got too much momentum
Moving in my direction to lose
My shoes will explode
As soon as you go to step in them, (BOOM)
You know how we do it
When we do how we do it when we come through
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie we all move like assassins
Ski mask and gloves consider this as a warning
Disaster comes faster than
You can react to it, just ask Muggs
But we are fizast, fuck your little bitch ass up
We are not killers
My vato will have you shot, though
Dragged through the barrio
And fucked like Kim Osorios
Little sorry ho ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source covers like fucking Cypress Hill
Did in the 90s, when you was in diapers still
Shady Records you better believe the hype is real
This is no joke, I dont smoke
But I toke enough secondhand
To make my fucking P.O. choke
Im an OG, youre fucking with a G.I. Joe
Bia Bia, mia mio a vida loc
Im a psycho, Mariah aint got shit on me
When I retire Ill be spitting baby food on people
At San Ysidro Ranch huddled up next to her
With Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her legs
You ever had your cap peeled back
Or your shit pushed in?
I put my blade in you like a fucking pin cushion
Slice your ear clear off
Smirnoff and Hen, dog
Ill show you to kill a fucking man like Sen Dog
Nobody told you that Im loco, ése?
I lack every sane chemical in my membrane
Im Slim Shay...D and the D is for deez nuts
And you can get each one for free so feast up
Ill pee in a cup for three months
Im having an E party for Easter please come
Cause we gon
We gon bring it to anybody who want it
You want it, you gon get it
You name em and well hit em
Chew em up and spit em out
Too much venom and if you roll with em
We gon fuck you up with em
You can do all them push ups to pump up your chest
I got a twelve gauge Mausberg to pump up your chest
Have you gasping for air
After that shell hit your vest
Fear me like you fear God cause I bring death
Silverback gorilla in the concrete jungle
Im the strongest around
You know how I get down
I watch gangsta flicks and root for the bad guy
And turn it off before it end cause the bad guy die
If you trying to buy guns
Im the nigga to look to
So what they got bodies on them?
They still look new
You can raise your voice like
You fitting to touch something
When I raise my knife, shit
Im fitting to cut something
They say I walk like Ron ONeal
And talk like Goldie
If the bitch think I love her
The bitch dont know me
Sorry Kim
Oh Sorry, Oh
Niggas know what Im about out here
I dont toot my own horn cause I dont have to
You could run your mouth I dont care
But if you get too close Im gon clap you
Its too real out here to be scared
A real nigga gonna do whatever he has to
A man is a last thing you should fear
It aint considered a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day