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do or die - dj squeeky lyrics

[intro: al kapone]
you b*tches just don’t realize, livin’ in the hood is do or die

[chorus: michel’le]
he was once a thug from around the way
he was once a thug from around the way

[verse 1: al kapone & taylor boy]
it all started back in the day, when a n*gga was slangin’ rocks
just like pac, me against the world, the sh*t just never stops
straight out of the [?], [?] back in 1989
not full of dope, niveau pure, tryna come up sellin’ quarters and dimes
everybody in my hood, knew a n*gga was straight
from the jump i had to come real, you can ask my n*gga big hill
watchin’ out for the cops, jump and grab for the narcs
broke*ass junkies with fake*ass jewelry tryna come up on the rocks
my n*gga [?], lеt me go, who is true
nevеr sell your sh*t to a motherf*cker you don’t know, fool, the no one rule
because them undercover tricks be tryna pop a tone
bashing they money, i ain’t got no drugs, get the f*ck off
but every now and then a n*gga had to take a chance
it’s all about comin’ up, and only the strongest survive, fools so what’s up?
i’m takin’ a bat with the clip, if you don’t want do it wrong
f*ck singin’ a sad song, i gots to get my hustle on

[chorus: michel’le & al kapone]
he was once a thug from around the way
he was once a thug from around the way
you b*tches just don’t realize, livin’ in the hood is do or die
he was once a thug from around the way
he was once a thug from around the way
yeah, yeah
[verse 2: al kapone]
every day is a struggle, sh*t’s always on my mind
lookin’ for a way out, but it seems like a n*gga just can’t find
gotta dig deep, feelin’ like marvin gaye, i’m just a trouble man
gotta get myself a plan, get on my beat, know what i’m sayin’
so, i’m hookin’ up with my n*gga, said he gon’ f*ck your quarter pound
on some california chronic in memphis, mane, you know i’m down
got my beeper forever real, brothers, them just to plant my seize
hidin’ my dough, mind it, but they can’t get it crunk and dixie*queen
cocaine, one set of chop*on weed, hangin’ [?]
this is how we do this sh*t (bring the whole motherf*ckin’ clique)
real n*ggas stick together, no matter how good or bad the weather
d*e*t, doin’ a d*mn thing, fool, whatever’s clever
keep them crossouts the f*ck out off our business
when a n*gga be doin’ dirt, them punk*ass cops be lookin’ for snitches
and you know we can’t afford to let ’em catch asleep
no more bein’ ass out, mane, we gotta get our on feet

[chorus: michel’le & al kapone]
he was once a thug from around the way
he was once a thug from around the way
you b*tches just don’t realize, livin’ in the hood is do or die
he was once a thug from around the way
he was once a thug from around the way
you b*tches just don’t realize, livin’ in the hood is do or die
yeah
[verse 3: taylor boy]
big lopes and nut loces, take a listen
’cause i’m about to take you on a motherf*ckin’ mission
black hat, his t*shirt, fresh cut and great chucks
three*eighty on my side and in my pockets brass knucks
i’m finna hit the streets, where ain’t no love for a n*gga
i gotta stay strapped ’cause in the ’92 ain’t no k!ller
ain’t no ice on my feet, so why in the h*ll should i be slippin’
puttin’ in works, the only way i make a livin’
the business, g, is rollin’, i don’t wanna be right
been livin’ on the edge of my godd*mn life
now fools talk sh*t, just to get the upper hand
but in the end they find out, what a man, what a man, what a man
what a man, what a man
because i’m takin’ a sucker and hangin’ them up like soap from the rope
ease back, motherf*cker, ’cause ain’t no godd*mn joke
buster’s shorts, pants saggin’, yeah, ruff neck style
another n*gga with his finger on the trigger goin’ buckwild

[chorus: michel’le & al kapone]
he was once a thug from around the way
he was once a thug from around the way
you b*tches just don’t realize, livin’ in the hood is do or die
he was once a thug from around the way
he was once a thug from around the way
you b*tches just don’t realize, livin’ in the hood is do or die
[outro: michel’le & al kapone]
he was once a thug from around the way
was a thug, was a thug, was a thug, was a thug
he was once a thug from around the way
was a thug, was a thug, was a thug, was a thug
you b*tches just don’t realize, livin’ in the hood is do or die
was a thug, was a thug, was a thug, was a thug
he was once a thug from around the way
was a thug, was a thug, was a thug, was a thug
he was once a thug from around the way
you b*tches just don’t realize, livin’ in the hood is do or die
al kapone, for the motherf*ckin’ ‘9*5
for the mothef*ckers out in [?]

- dj squeeky lyrics

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