"One More Way 2 Die" lyrics
"One More Way 2 Die"
(feat. White Folks)
Pimpin' up through the...
Pimpin' up through the red sea like Moses the coldest phenomenon
Let me take ya to the place where guillotine dreams and triple beams make bodys do triplelean
If its seen then I'm in the zone, seein red lights shootin ova ya mothas home
What's going on 30 thirty red dots fly live ta the dome for the head shot
"Lookin from an angle strangle, you can see demons and angels tangle
Weary cause the niggaz standin near me can't see me or hear me
I will murder u and your main man wit these same hands
Closed caskets can't hang man, its hard to explain man, but my game plan
Is ta, is ta take em to that same land where 357 slugs on shift
And wit 357 slugs on shift so imma show where these slugs gone fit
Where the fuck they gone fit? in they arteries
I never understood why these demons and angels came a part of me
Which make me murder more probably, in the zone my zone get zoned out
For the wrong bouts, cause niggas pullin chrome out blowin domes out
Let's reverse this psycho psychology, what the fuck is this screamin inside of me
Its gotta be demons wit mental telepathy catchin my misery flippin these clips and open'n up seven seas
When demons and angels tangle, (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
One more way to die
When demons and angels tangle, (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
One more way to die
When demons and angels tangle, (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
One more way to die
When demons and angels tangle, (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
One more way to die
In the night I can't sleep, visions of demons in my bed so I aim wit a target
These mu fuckaz got my mind in the zone so I pop wit the chrome and I'm born to be heartless
And regardless, I'm in the wrong state of mind I'm high, I'm wiped off off some laced weed
If you bitches outta line when u face me, betta bring a livin God to erase me, to replace me
Cause I can rise every night wit the glocks, and x off the man kind
Understand I ain't playin to defend mine, I want the world in my palm in the due time when I do mine
Cause I kill in better multitudes, line em up and I off em dude
Say a word and I'm offing you, fuck around set trip get a buzz and I off ya crew
What you bitches really wanna do, wanna war I'm in thirst mode
I was born to react to the first blow
Leave ya body in the spot where the hearse go
Let the lord sort em out when the wind blow
Lucipher in the physical, fucked around with the spiritual
Demonized individual, hit ya wife wit the pump make her jump 4 feet real high like a vertigo
Say hello to the devil, say hello to the devil cause here I come and you can't fuckin fuck wit me
Say hello to the devil, say hello to the devil cause here I come and you can't fuckin fuck wit me
When demons and angels tangle, (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
One more way to die
When demons and angels tangle, (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
One more way to die
When demons and angels tangle, (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
One more way to die
When demons and angels tangle, (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
One more way to die
Its a level beyond wrong and devilish, bringin ta life some shit ya should never wish
We bout to settle this, once and for all
You diein tonight but it wuddnt my fault
You chose what the fuck you chose and took that road I had 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 you
So don't ask who when I pass through and mash too
Do the math foo, ain't no hoes on this side
We that gang you dislike fuck a fist fight these thugs betta have they shit right
Cause its like this forever maybe ta slit yo wrist is betta
Is you slipped and missed the set up, and now you hit and spit and wet up
Shit done led up ta this, ain't no turnin back at all
Squeezin wit my back ta the wall, leavin you bleed and even retrievin that stack from ya draws
I blast and I pause, and another rang out, isnt it strange how
We commit murder then just go and hang out wit that thang out
And a dub up in my lungs, you get done up in my slums
Cause the come up got us sprung
(One one one one)
When demons and angels tangle, (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
One more way to die
When demons and angels tangle, (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
One more way to die
When demons and angels tangle, (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
One more way to die
When demons and angels tangle, (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
Its one more way ta die (one one one one)
One more way to die
Writer(s): Samuel Lindley, Anthony Bernard Round, Darnell Smith, B Codell
- AZLyrics
- D
- Do Or Die Lyrics
album:
"Pimpin' Ain't Dead" (2003)
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