anything for love, but I won't do that, oh I won't do that Some days it don't come easy, and some days it don't come hard Some days it don't come at
got a dead niggaz, money don't stop the greed That's why now I gotta rock my vest, pop my 3 And whoever die first, may god forgive the nigga who lives
you right next to God and he calling you Son Taking you in, Angels breaking you in This is heaven and no longer do you have to sin And may God bless
die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How
tell me that your Sunsets weren?t so great when you were waiting on me Oh but you don?t know me I realize some other eyes were watching your sunrise You blame it on me
much, pass the blunt I'm tryin' to give your fine ass the raw and uncut I got no time to be a crybaby fool Forgive me, but they got me packin' pocket
a scalpel when she was six months and said, "I'm ready now bitch - ain't you feelin these kicks cunt?" The world ain't ready for me yet, I can tell I'
S.P., rest in peace You niggas ain't ill like me, you niggas ain't real like me Fall apart, no heart, you ain't built like me, what the deal I spray
niggaz from other hoods Car titles get lost, some niggaz get jooked But God forgive me if a nigga cross the fam Holdin' the heat, the streets'll make me
-Tang school method against me? I've learned so many styles, forgive me Sit back relax, fake niggaz don't get turns Watch me massage ya brain with slang
ll get wet up Niggaz come around frontin, don't believe 'em You ain't no killer you be layin there bleedin Cause nigga you know me Don't make me
(Were you just using the Wu-Tang school method against me? I've learned so many styles, forgive me) Verse Three: Raekwon the Chef a.k.a. Lou Diamonds
me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me, die wit me? Evidently these niggas want me
live in, Q.B. made me A moms that loved me and a pops that raised me Y'all need to give it up, we don't give a fuck What y'all niggaz want, thug, life
much, pass the blunt I'm tryin', to give your fine ass the raw and uncut I got no time to be a crybaby fool Forgive me, but they got me packin' pocket
's 'Cause when you get some cake, the candles come with a death wish The rock star living, the hot cars and women The God forgive him, hope the cop cars don't
could be me for one night If you could be me for one night? Night Could you live you're life under lights? Lights Lemonades, cameras, ice, ice 4 a.m