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    [Verse 1]
    I'm either running for my life or I'm just waiting to die
    I'm the supplier of the fire if you're chasing a high
    It's never, when or why, it's the way that he die
    Did he stand like a man till the day that he die
    Or was he reaching for guns or trying to run
    Or was he outside on the lawn in front of his son
    And if ya, running your mouth you can die in the slum
    Cuz in the, south where I'm from they dying for crumbs
    You can die for your Patna's or die for ya moms
    Or you could die cuz your nigga just heard the alarm, just stealing
    Or die in a plane they say it's a bomb
    When they run it into a tower, they just say it's Saddam
    Screaming Allah the moment that it's hitting the building
    With total disregard for all men women and children
    See niggaz get killed when, people mix they money with feelings
    I'm filling my money up in the wall some in the ceiling
    I'm just one of the millions of niggaz who ?
    It's a war going on and they killing for nothing
    We were in denial all awhile they where flicking the buttons
    I'd rather be dying for something instead of living for nothing
    End of discussion

    [Chorus]
    Hey, ain't no more talk
    Just start killing niggaz off till ain't no more chalk
    Or no mo' tape, to outline no mo' scenes
    Or no mo' crimes, no mo' dying for no mo' phenes
    Or no mo' rims and thing's and no mo' green
    And no mo' chains and ring's that go bling bling
    And no mo' passionate rapping and so it seems
    It's just these talent less rappers they all acting
    And I know, so ain't no mo' talk
    Just start killing niggaz off till ain't no mo' chalk
    Or no mo' tape, to outline no mo' scenes
    Or no mo' crimes, no mo' dying for no mo' phenes
    Or no mo' rims and thing's and no mo' green
    And no mo' chains and ring's that go bling bling
    And no mo' passionate rapping and so it seems
    It's just these talent less rappers they all acting
    And I know

    [Verse 2]
    Yeah they said it wasn't no mo' green for no mo' grind
    No mo' room for no mo' kings and no more crown to be given but by no means
    Am I any more conceited than this game needed
    And if I say it believe it, I'm running the region, you see it
    Popping and blowing, I'm stopping I'm going
    I'm just, telling, you knowing, you sleeping, or hating
    And I don't care what you niggaz is thinking or saying
    About, you know who, the one who say you know what, do you know where
    But you the best cuz you goin' care
    Now I ain't think so either, but we know greed'll make ya
    Do strange thang's if we ain't people
    And if ya, busting bout nothing, than we ain't equal
    You just cussing for nothing and poisoning people
    And it's embarrassing laughing at all of your songs
    And you can hate me right now but you'll miss me 'fore long, when I'm gone

    [Chorus]

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