Bun B Feat. if i die 2nite

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Oh, if a nigga die tonight

Make sure I didn't die in vain, can you feel my pain?

Make sure my niggaz ride for me

But don't end up on the side of me, side of me



Oh, if a nigga die tonight

Make sure I didn't die in vain, can you feel my pain?

Make sure my niggaz ride for me

But don't end up on the side of me, side of me



Man, I'm a real trill nigga, I been out on them blocks

With them hustlers, them dealers and killers sellin' rocks

Put in work in â€~round the clock from when the sun went down

'Til it came back up and night came back around



I did a lot of shit them late nights for the dough

Robbin' niggaz on the low laughed at 'em then I go

Sometimes it went smooth and nobody got hurt

And sometimes I had to leave a nigga's dick up in the dirt



I ain't proud of what I did and if I could go back in time

I'd try to find another way instead of packin' nines

Totin' K's and holdin' macs but we know time ain't rollin' back

And hungry hyenas, they ain't foldin' jack



So on these cold and black streets, wolves keep huntin'

And a young black man can lose his life over nothin'

If I gotta go please let it be for somethin' real

â€~Cause this bullshit hood shit is getting' niggaz killed on the real



Oh, if a nigga die tonight

Make sure I didn't die in vain, can you feel my pain?

Make sure my niggaz ride for me

But don't end up on the side of me, side of me



Oh, if a nigga die tonight

Make sure I didn't die in vain, can you feel my pain?

Make sure my niggaz ride for me

But don't end up on the side of me, side of me



Well, if a deal goes dirty or the counts don't match

Or if I catch a motherfucker dippin' in the back

Say if a nigga disrespect me or my fam

And we take it to the streets and let the guns go blam



I don't really give a damn or really know what ever's gon' come

And I'ma represent where I'm from

Man I don't wanna die but I ain't scared to

Shit, I just wanna make sure that I'm prepared to



Can't leave without a couple tickets in the stands

So my wife and my momma and my chil'ren got cans

â€~Cause once I'm gone who gon' take care of my kids?

And do the same thangs for 'em that I did, man I'd rather do a bid



At the least they can see me behind the glass

Instead I'm reminiscin' 'bout the past

Nigga don't know what he got, until he passes on

So let him tell 'em that he love 'em 'fore his ass is gone



Oh, if a nigga die tonight

Make sure I didn't die in vain, can you feel my pain?

Make sure my niggaz ride for me

But don't end up on the side of me, side of me



Oh, if a nigga die tonight

Make sure I didn't die in vain, can you feel my pain?

Make sure my niggaz ride for me

But don't end up on the side of me, side of me



We trappin' hard right across from the graveyard

I just pray to God I don't have to work a day job

Niggaz getting' robbed so I'm ridin' with my A-R

They are not sendin' tape what I done paid for



Walkin' through the bricks on my Jena 6 shit

Like if you ain't from around here, you was gettin' hit

Send a O.G. some flicks, make they time go by quick

You surprised what some pictures in the penitentiary did



We survived but most of us die for some bullshit

Go to church but the devil's standin' on the pulpit

Niggaz lied just to kick it, swear to God they got a meal ticket

Then they call you and they 'bout to get evicted



A Underground King, I've been one ever since I was sixteen

Pimp and Bun'll tell you just what Buck mean

A street nigga livin' the street dream, I seen

My whole team go to the feds or get a hole in the head

This what I said



Oh, if a nigga die tonight

Make sure I didn't die in vain, can you feel my pain?

Make sure my niggaz ride for me

But don't end up on the side of me, side of me



Oh, if a nigga die tonight

Make sure I didn't die in vain, can you feel my pain?

Make sure my niggaz ride for me

But don't end up on the side of me, side of me

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