"U Can Die" lyrics
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
I was told just squeeze the trigger, and ask for forgiveness later
Ain't no love for a nigga, in God we trust this paper
You're playin' a deadly game with people's lives in your hand
You think you're slick, but you ain't said shit slick to a oil can
You'd try to be a cowboy if I gave you some rope
You'd to drug deal if I gave you some dope
Man, you shoulda been a preacher, but you got no hope
All that slick shit you doin', think you livin', nigga? No
Time'll tell if you gon' catch a hot shell
The truth will get you heaven, and a lie gets you hell
I ain't worried 'bout jail, 'cause nobody'll tell
Only way they found your body was the decomposin' smell
I'm gonna peel you—oh no, I'm peelin' you banana
Ain't no doubt in my mind you know I'm killin' you
All these losses I take 'cause you is long overdue
Dirt'll be coverin' your coffin, with your flowers over you
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
When the saints go marchin' in, you could die sinner
Sniffin' cocaine made your momma get thinner
And I'm countin' cash summer, spring, fall, winter
Sittin' down in the spot so long I got splinters
You can die from cigarettes, you could die from drinkin'
Suicidalist—what in the fuck was you thinkin'?
Independent hustle made me the rap kingpin
Murder's on my mind all the time, with no ink pen
You can die from havin' sex, call it havin' fun
You ill with the flu, die from H1N1
Now you're done, bust a gun, runnin' like a marathon
Fuck the IRS, crash a plane into the Pentagon
Yo, I been a don, but I ain't from Sicily
If you die like Pac or Biggie, don't make sense to me
It really ain't shit to me, your death won't get to me
You could die 'cause illegal downloads killed the industry
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
I was told just squeeze the trigger, and ask for forgiveness later
Ain't no love for a nigga, in God we trust this paper
You're playin' a deadly game with people's lives in your hand
You think you're slick, but you ain't said shit slick to a oil can
You'd try to be a cowboy if I gave you some rope
You'd to drug deal if I gave you some dope
Man, you shoulda been a preacher, but you got no hope
All that slick shit you doin', think you livin', nigga? No
Time'll tell if you gon' catch a hot shell
The truth will get you heaven, and a lie gets you hell
I ain't worried 'bout jail, 'cause nobody'll tell
Only way they found your body was the decomposin' smell
I'm gonna peel you—oh no, I'm peelin' you banana
Ain't no doubt in my mind you know I'm killin' you
All these losses I take 'cause you is long overdue
Dirt'll be coverin' your coffin, with your flowers over you
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
When the saints go marchin' in, you could die sinner
Sniffin' cocaine made your momma get thinner
And I'm countin' cash summer, spring, fall, winter
Sittin' down in the spot so long I got splinters
You can die from cigarettes, you could die from drinkin'
Suicidalist—what in the fuck was you thinkin'?
Independent hustle made me the rap kingpin
Murder's on my mind all the time, with no ink pen
You can die from havin' sex, call it havin' fun
You ill with the flu, die from H1N1
Now you're done, bust a gun, runnin' like a marathon
Fuck the IRS, crash a plane into the Pentagon
Yo, I been a don, but I ain't from Sicily
If you die like Pac or Biggie, don't make sense to me
It really ain't shit to me, your death won't get to me
You could die 'cause illegal downloads killed the industry
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
You can die, you can die, you can die, you can die
