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What)\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die\nGrab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline nigga!)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed\nKill ya girl (it's principle nigga!)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke\nSell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustling nigga!)\nGrab ya nine, grab ya pound\nGrab ya Tec, grab ya pump (you busting at niggas! 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What)\nThink bout when I splatter ya mask (yea)\nMy niggas is happy, ya momma is sad\nIf ya niggas is riders, the drama will last\nIf ya niggas is snitch, been judging my ass\nThey said I'm too famous to run\nSo when I empty out this clip, I'm changing the gun\nThe realer the beef, the longer the clip\nMurder ya mans, I'm gone in the mist\nCall this girl after dark so we talked the bitch\nWe ain't care cause the whore wasn't shit\nDoll, I ain't taking the L or wasting a shell\nI bring the heat like I'm Satan itself\nFuck if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost\nDick in the dirt, shit in ya drawers\nI'll make ya grandmother get on the floor\nTie you up, then beat you to a pulp, say that this is a war\nIf in the four, mackin' a pump, acting I dump\nThrow you out the window then act like you jump\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die\nGrab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline nigga!)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed\nKill ya girl (it's principle nigga!)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke\nSell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustling nigga!)\nGrab ya nine, grab ya pound\nGrab ya Tec, grab ya pump (you busting at niggas! 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what's happening now\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die\nGrab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline nigga!)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed\nKill ya girl (it's principle nigga!)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke\nSell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustling nigga!)\nGrab ya nine, grab ya pound\nGrab ya Tec, grab ya pump (you busting at niggas!, what)\nWe brave hearted, I had bitches trying to poison me\nNiggas who kilt loyalty\nSet me up, vested up my move accordingly\nI ducked ice picks and ice sticks by cops who rookies\nHard to be righteous, and when life can just stop for pussy\nNiggas killing over hoes, guns concealed in their clothes\nBodies at funerals, touch them they feel like they froze\nSpeech, totally calm, hold a dead rappers dome in my palm\nBurn a flag, plus its on the Qu'ran, its on the bible\nPlus America cause that every car that's driving\nHolding the homeless silent you focus you know its Nas then,\nPrince of the globe, leave no prince of the toast\nPlayed with Ouija boards, burned frankincense with a ghost\nI've learned, to do good plus a waste of evil\nAnd do what it takes to keep a smile on the face of my people\nI was raised by the apes in this dark creep show, but yo\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die\nGrab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline nigga!)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed\nKill ya girl (it's principle nigga!)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke\nSell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustling nigga!)\nGrab ya nine, grab ya pound\nGrab ya Tec, grab ya pump (you busting at niggas! What)\nThink bout when I splatter ya mask (yea)\nMy niggas is happy, ya momma is sad\nIf ya niggas is riders, the drama will last\nIf ya niggas is snitch, been judging my ass\nThey said I'm too famous to run\nSo when I empty out this clip, I'm changing the gun\nThe realer the beef, the longer the clip\nMurder ya mans, I'm gone in the mist\nCall this girl after dark so we talked the bitch\nWe ain't care cause the whore wasn't shit\nDoll, I ain't taking the L or wasting a shell\nI bring the heat like I'm Satan itself\nFuck if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost\nDick in the dirt, shit in ya drawers\nI'll make ya grandmother get on the floor\nTie you up, then beat you to a pulp, say that this is a war\nIf in the four, mackin' a pump, acting I dump\nThrow you out the window then act like you jump\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die\nGrab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline nigga!)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed\nKill ya girl (it's principle nigga!)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke\nSell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustling nigga!)\nGrab ya nine, grab ya pound\nGrab ya Tec, grab ya pump (you busting at niggas! 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what's happening now\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die\nGrab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline nigga!)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed\nKill ya girl (it's principle nigga!)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke\nSell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustling nigga!)\nGrab ya nine, grab ya pound\nGrab ya Tec, grab ya pump (you busting at niggas!, what)\nWe brave hearted, I had bitches trying to poison me\nNiggas who kilt loyalty\nSet me up, vested up my move accordingly\nI ducked ice picks and ice sticks by cops who rookies\nHard to be righteous, and when life can just stop for pussy\nNiggas killing over hoes, guns concealed in their clothes\nBodies at funerals, touch them they feel like they froze\nSpeech, totally calm, hold a dead rappers dome in my palm\nBurn a flag, plus its on the Qu'ran, its on the bible\nPlus America cause that every car that's driving\nHolding the homeless silent you focus you know its Nas then,\nPrince of the globe, leave no prince of the toast\nPlayed with Ouija boards, burned frankincense with a ghost\nI've learned, to do good plus a waste of evil\nAnd do what it takes to keep a smile on the face of my people\nI was raised by the apes in this dark creep show, but yo\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die\nGrab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline nigga!)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed\nKill ya girl (it's principle nigga!)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke\nSell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustling nigga!)\nGrab ya nine, grab ya pound\nGrab ya Tec, grab ya pump (you busting at niggas! What)\nThink bout when I splatter ya mask (yea)\nMy niggas is happy, ya momma is sad\nIf ya niggas is riders, the drama will last\nIf ya niggas is snitch, been judging my ass\nThey said I'm too famous to run\nSo when I empty out this clip, I'm changing the gun\nThe realer the beef, the longer the clip\nMurder ya mans, I'm gone in the mist\nCall this girl after dark so we talked the bitch\nWe ain't care cause the whore wasn't shit\nDoll, I ain't taking the L or wasting a shell\nI bring the heat like I'm Satan itself\nFuck if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost\nDick in the dirt, shit in ya drawers\nI'll make ya grandmother get on the floor\nTie you up, then beat you to a pulp, say that this is a war\nIf in the four, mackin' a pump, acting I dump\nThrow you out the window then act like you jump\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die\nGrab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline nigga!)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed\nKill ya girl (it's principle nigga!)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke\nSell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustling nigga!)\nGrab ya nine, grab ya pound\nGrab ya Tec, grab ya pump (you busting at niggas! 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What)\nThink bout when I splatter ya mask (yea)\nMy niggas is happy, ya momma is sad\nIf ya niggas is riders, the drama will last\nIf ya niggas is snitch, been judging my ass\nThey said I'm too famous to run\nSo when I empty out this clip, I'm changing the gun\nThe realer the beef, the longer the clip\nMurder ya mans, I'm gone in the mist\nCall this girl after dark so we talked the bitch\nWe ain't care cause the whore wasn't shit\nDoll, I ain't taking the L or wasting a shell\nI bring the heat like I'm Satan itself\nFuck if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost\nDick in the dirt, shit in ya drawers\nI'll make ya grandmother get on the floor\nTie you up, then beat you to a pulp, say that this is a war\nIf in the four, mackin' a pump, acting I dump\nThrow you out the window then act like you jump\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die\nGrab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline nigga!)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed\nKill ya girl (it's principle nigga!)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke\nSell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustling nigga!)\nGrab ya nine, grab ya pound\nGrab ya Tec, grab ya pump (you busting at niggas! 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What)\n  Now gangstas live, gangstas die\n  Grab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline nigga!)\n  Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed\n  Kill ya girl (it's principle nigga!)\n  Sell ya crack, sell ya coke\n  Sell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustling nigga!)\n  Grab ya nine, grab ya pound\n  Grab ya Tec, grab ya pump (you busting at niggas! 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What)\nThink bout when I splatter ya mask (yea)\nMy niggas is happy, ya momma is sad\nIf ya niggas is riders, the drama will last\nIf ya niggas is snitch, been judging my ass\nThey said I'm too famous to run\nSo when I empty out this clip, I'm changing the gun\nThe realer the beef, the longer the clip\nMurder ya mans, I'm gone in the mist\nCall this girl after dark so we talked the bitch\nWe ain't care cause the whore wasn't shit\nDoll, I ain't taking the L or wasting a shell\nI bring the heat like I'm Satan itself\nFuck if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost\nDick in the dirt, shit in ya drawers\nI'll make ya grandmother get on the floor\nTie you up, then beat you to a pulp, say that this is a war\nIf in the four, mackin' a pump, acting I dump\nThrow you out the window then act like you jump\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die\nGrab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline nigga!)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed\nKill ya girl (it's principle nigga!)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke\nSell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustling nigga!)\nGrab ya nine, grab ya pound\nGrab ya Tec, grab ya pump (you busting at niggas! What)\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die\nGrab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline nigga!)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed\nKill ya girl (it's principle nigga!)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke\nSell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustling nigga!)\nGrab ya nine, grab ya pound\nGrab ya Tec, grab ya pump (you busting at niggas! 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What)\n  Now gangstas live, gangstas die\n  Grab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline nigga!)\n  Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed\n  Kill ya girl (it's principle nigga!)\n  Sell ya crack, sell ya coke\n  Sell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustling nigga!)\n  Grab ya nine, grab ya pound\n  Grab ya Tec, grab ya pump (you busting at niggas! 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(Uh, uh)\n\nWe bravehearted, I had bitches tryin' to poison me\nNiggas who kilt loyalty\nSet me up, vested up my move accordingly\nI ducked icepicks and ice sticks by cops who rookies\nHard to be righteous, and when life can just stop for pussy\nNiggas killin' over hoes, guns concealed in their clothes\nBodies at funerals, touch them they feel like they froze\nSpeech, totally calm, holdin' dead rapper's dome in my palm\n\nBurnin' flag, plus it's on the Qu'ran, it's on the Bible\nPlus America 'cause that every car that's drivin'\nHoldin' the homeless sign you focus, you know it's Nas then\nPrince of the globe, leave no prince of the toast\nPlayed with Ouija boards, burned frankincense wit' a ghost\nI've learned to do good plus a waste of evil\nAnd do what it takes to keep a smile on the face of my people (uh-huh)\nI was raised by the apes in this dark creep show, but yo\n\nGangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n(Show discipline, nigga)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n(It's principle, nigga)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n(You hustlin', nigga)\nGrab ya .9, grab ya pound, grab ya TEC, grab ya pump (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)\n(You bustin' at niggas, what?) (Yo)\n\nThink about when I splatter ya mask (yeah)\nMy niggas is happy, ya momma is sad\n(If) ya niggas is riders, the drama will last\n(If) ya niggas is snitch, been judgin' my ass\nAnd they said I'm too famous to run\nSo when I empty out this clip, I'm changin' the gun\nThe realer the beef, the longer the clip\nMurder ya mans, I'm gone in the mist\n\nCall this girl after dark so we talked the bitch\nWe ain't care 'cause the whore wasn't shit\nDoll, I ain't takin' the L or waistin' a shell\nI bring the heat like I'm Satan itself\nFuck if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost\nDick in the dirt, shit in ya drawers\nI'll make ya grandmother get on the floor\nTie you up, then beat you to a pulp, say that this is a war\nIf in the four, mackin' a pump, actin' I dump\nThrow you out the window, then act like you jump\n\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n(Show discipline, nigga)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n(It's principle, nigga)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n(You hustlin', nigga)\nGrab ya .9, grab ya pound, grab ya TEC, grab ya pump\n(You bustin' at niggas, what?)\n\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n(Show discipline, nigga)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n(It's principle, nigga)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n(You hustlin', nigga)\nGrab ya .9, grab ya pound, grab ya TEC, grab ya pump\n(You bustin' at niggas, what?)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.03] Yo!\n[00:06.19] Uh, uh-huh, uh\n[00:12.65] Yo, yo, yo, yo\n[00:14.66] Ayo, never will it stop, handguns with double-digit shots\n[00:17.91] I move work on other niggas blocks\n[00:20.09] Leave out the club wit' a another niggas watch\n[00:22.58] Body that man and let other niggas watch\n[00:25.10] Only thing worse than a coward is a coward with power\n[00:28.61] Gotta kill him in the shower hour\n[00:30.40] Beats is knockin', hooks is rare\n[00:32.32] Earned my spot, nobody ain't put me here\n[00:34.79] Burnt my block, I had a fiend cookin' wit' beer\n[00:37.36] Like the Bobby Womack of crack\n[00:39.22] Might see me in the burgundy thing, or the black on black\n[00:42.33] Matter of fact, go get ya chrome\n[00:44.25] 'Cause I rather be broke together than rich alone\n[00:47.30] Clappin' em' down, backin' em' down (uh)\n[00:49.41] Fuck what ever happened before, I'm what's happenin' now\n[00:52.35] Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n[00:56.10] (Show discipline, nigga)\n[00:57.45] Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n[01:01.13] (It's principle, nigga)\n[01:02.47] Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n[01:06.21] (You hustlin', nigga)\n[01:07.54] Grab ya .9, grab ya pound, grab ya TEC, grab ya pump (uh, uh, uh, uh)\n[01:11.03] (You bustin' at niggas, what?) (Uh, uh)\n[01:13.34] We bravehearted, I had bitches tryin' to poison me\n[01:16.11] Niggas who kilt loyalty\n[01:17.45] Set me up, vested up my move accordingly\n[01:19.79] I ducked icepicks and ice sticks by cops who rookies\n[01:22.21] Hard to be righteous, and when life can just stop for pussy\n[01:24.79] Niggas killin' over hoes, guns concealed in their clothes\n[01:27.18] Bodies at funerals, touch them they feel like they froze\n[01:29.75] Speech, totally calm, holdin' dead rapper's dome in my palm\n[01:32.74] Burnin' flag, plus it's on the Qu'ran, it's on the Bible\n[01:35.39] Plus America 'cause that every car that's drivin'\n[01:37.75] Holdin' the homeless sign you focus, you know it's Nas then\n[01:40.12] Prince of the globe, leave no prince of the toast\n[01:42.10] Played with Ouija boards, burned frankincense wit' a ghost\n[01:44.66] I've learned to do good plus a waste of evil\n[01:47.13] And do what it takes to keep a smile on the face of my people (uh-huh)\n[01:49.83] I was raised by the apes in this dark creep show, but yo\n[01:52.64] Gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n[01:56.09] (Show discipline, nigga)\n[01:57.44] Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n[02:01.19] (It's principle, nigga)\n[02:02.45] Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n[02:06.14] (You hustlin', nigga)\n[02:07.49] Grab ya .9, grab ya pound, grab ya TEC, grab ya pump (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)\n[02:10.99] (You bustin' at niggas, what?) 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wit' a another niggas watch\nBody that man and let other niggas watch\nOnly thing worse than a coward is a coward with power\nGotta kill him in the shower hour\nBeats is knockin', hooks is rare\nEarned my spot, nobody ain't put me here\n\nBurnt my block, I had a fiend cookin' wit' beer\nLike the Bobby Womack of crack\nMight see me in the burgundy thing, or the black on black\nMatter of fact, go get ya chrome\n'Cause I rather be broke together than rich alone\nClappin' em' down, backin' em' down (uh)\nFuck what ever happened before, I'm what's happenin' now\n\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n(Show discipline, nigga)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n(It's principle, nigga)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n(You hustlin', nigga)\nGrab ya .9, grab ya pound, grab ya TEC, grab ya pump (uh, uh, uh, uh)\n(You bustin' at niggas, what?) (Uh, uh)\n\nWe bravehearted, I had bitches tryin' to poison me\nNiggas who kilt loyalty\nSet me up, vested up my move accordingly\nI ducked icepicks and ice sticks by cops who rookies\nHard to be righteous, and when life can just stop for pussy\nNiggas killin' over hoes, guns concealed in their clothes\nBodies at funerals, touch them they feel like they froze\nSpeech, totally calm, holdin' dead rapper's dome in my palm\n\nBurnin' flag, plus it's on the Qu'ran, it's on the Bible\nPlus America 'cause that every car that's drivin'\nHoldin' the homeless sign you focus, you know it's Nas then\nPrince of the globe, leave no prince of the toast\nPlayed with Ouija boards, burned frankincense wit' a ghost\nI've learned to do good plus a waste of evil\nAnd do what it takes to keep a smile on the face of my people (uh-huh)\nI was raised by the apes in this dark creep show, but yo\n\nGangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n(Show discipline, nigga)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n(It's principle, nigga)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n(You hustlin', nigga)\nGrab ya .9, grab ya pound, grab ya TEC, grab ya pump (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)\n(You bustin' at niggas, what?) 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(Uh, uh)\n[01:13.34] We bravehearted, I had bitches tryin' to poison me\n[01:16.11] Niggas who kilt loyalty\n[01:17.45] Set me up, vested up my move accordingly\n[01:19.79] I ducked icepicks and ice sticks by cops who rookies\n[01:22.21] Hard to be righteous, and when life can just stop for pussy\n[01:24.79] Niggas killin' over hoes, guns concealed in their clothes\n[01:27.18] Bodies at funerals, touch them they feel like they froze\n[01:29.75] Speech, totally calm, holdin' dead rapper's dome in my palm\n[01:32.74] Burnin' flag, plus it's on the Qu'ran, it's on the Bible\n[01:35.39] Plus America 'cause that every car that's drivin'\n[01:37.75] Holdin' the homeless sign you focus, you know it's Nas then\n[01:40.12] Prince of the globe, leave no prince of the toast\n[01:42.10] Played with Ouija boards, burned frankincense wit' a ghost\n[01:44.66] I've learned to do good plus a waste of evil\n[01:47.13] And do what it takes to keep a smile on the face of my people (uh-huh)\n[01:49.83] I was raised by the apes in this dark creep show, but yo\n[01:52.64] Gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n[01:56.09] (Show discipline, nigga)\n[01:57.44] Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n[02:01.19] (It's principle, nigga)\n[02:02.45] Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n[02:06.14] (You hustlin', nigga)\n[02:07.49] Grab ya .9, grab ya pound, grab ya TEC, grab ya pump (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)\n[02:10.99] (You bustin' at niggas, what?) 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(Yo)\n\n  Think about when I splatter ya mask (yeah)\n  My niggas is happy, ya momma is sad\n  (If) ya niggas is riders, the drama will last\n  (If) ya niggas is snitch, been judgin' my ass\n  And they said I'm too famous to run\n  So when I empty out this clip, I'm changin' the gun\n  The realer the beef, the longer the clip\n  Murder ya mans, I'm gone in the mist\n\n  Call this girl after dark so we talked the bitch\n  We ain't care 'cause the whore wasn't shit\n  Doll, I ain't takin' the L or waistin' a shell\n  I bring the heat like I'm Satan itself\n  Fuck if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost\n  Dick in the dirt, shit in ya drawers\n  I'll make ya grandmother get on the floor\n  Tie you up, then beat you to a pulp, say that this is a war\n  If in the four, mackin' a pump, actin' I dump\n  Throw you out the window, then act like you jump\n\n  Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n  (Show discipline, nigga)\n  Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya 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Leave out the club wit a another niggas watch\n  Body that man and let other niggas watch\n  Only thing worse than a coward, is a coward with power\n  Gotta kill him in the shower hour\n\n  Beats is knockin', hooks is rare\n  Earned my spot, nobody ain't put me here\n  Burnt my block, I had a fiend cookin' wit' beer\n  Like the Bobby Womack of crack\n  Might see me in the burgundy thing, or the black on black\n  Matter of fact, go get ya chrome\n  'Cause I rather be broke together than rich alone\n  Clappin' em' down, backin' em' down\n  Fuck what ever happened before, I'm what's happenin' now\n\n  Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n  (Show discipline nigga)\n  Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n  (It's principle nigga)\n  Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n  (You hustlin' nigga)\n  Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump\n  (You bustin' at niggaz wat)\n\n  We bravehearted, I had bitches tryin' to posion 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never will it stop\nHandguns with double digit shots\nI move work on other niggas blocks\nLeave out the club wit a another niggas watch\nBody that man and let other niggas watch\nOnly thing worse than a coward, is a coward with power\nGotta kill him in the shower hour\n\nBeats is knockin', hooks is rare\nEarned my spot, nobody ain't put me here\nBurnt my block, I had a fiend cookin' wit' beer\nLike the Bobby Womack of crack\nMight see me in the burgundy thing, or the black on black\nMatter of fact, go get ya chrome\n'Cause I rather be broke together than rich alone\nClappin' em' down, backin' em' down\nFuck what ever happened before, I'm what's happenin' now\n\nNow gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n(Show discipline nigga)\nKill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n(It's principle nigga)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n(You hustlin' nigga)\nGrab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump\n(You bustin' at niggaz 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ya girl\n(It's principle nigga)\nSell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n(You hustlin' nigga)\nGrab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump\n(You bustin' at niggaz wat)\n\nThink 'bout when I splatter ya mask\nMy niggas is happy, ya momma is sad\nIf ya niggas is riders, the drama will last\nIf ya niggas is snitch, been judgin' my ass\nAnd they said I'm too famous to run\nSo when I empty out this clip, I'm changin' the gun\nThe realer the beef, the longer the clip\nMurder ya mans, I'm gone in the mist\nCall this girl after dark so we talked the bitch\n\nWe ain't care 'cause the whore wasn't shit\nDoll, I ain't takin' the L or waistin' a shell\nI bring the heat like I'm Satan itself\nFuck if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost\nDick in the dirt, shit in ya drawers\nI'll make ya grandmother get on the floor\nTie you up, then beat you to a pulp, say that this is a war\nIf in the four, mackin' a pump, actin' I dump\nThrow you out the window then act like you 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a coward, is a coward with power\n[00:28.73] Gotta kill him in the shower hour\n[00:31.18] Beats is knockin', hooks is rare\n[00:32.55] Earned my spot, nobody ain't put me here\n[00:35.46] Burnt my block, I had a fiend cookin' wit' beer\n[00:37.87] Like the Bobby Womack of crack\n[00:39.82] Might see me in the burgundy thing, or the black on black\n[00:42.61] Matter of fact, go get ya chrome\n[00:44.71] 'Cause I rather be broke together than rich alone\n[00:47.74] Clappin' em' down, backin' em' down\n[00:49.56] Fuck what ever happened before, I'm what's happenin' now\n[00:52.82] Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n[00:56.52] (Show discipline nigga)\n[00:57.83] Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n[01:01.51] (It's principle nigga)\n[01:03.07] Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n[01:06.52] (You hustlin' nigga)\n[01:07.83] Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump\n[01:10.73] (You bustin' at niggaz wat)\n[01:13.08] We bravehearted, I had bitches tryin' to posion me\n[01:16.75] Niggaz who kilt loyalty\n[01:17.99] Set me up, vested up my move accordingly\n[01:20.04] I ducked icepicks and ice sticks by cops who rookies\n[01:22.69] Hard to be righteous, and when life can just stop for pussy\n[01:25.07] Niggaz killin' over hoes, guns concealed in their clothes\n[01:26.88] Bodies at funerals, touch them they feel like they froze\n[01:30.28] Speech, totally calm, holdin' dead rappers dome in my palm\n[01:33.10] Burnin' flag, plus it's on the Qu'ran, it's on the Bible\n[01:35.83] Plus America 'cause that every car that's drivin'\n[01:38.37] Holdin' the homeless sign you focus you know it's Nas then\n[01:40.56] Prince of the globe, leave no prince of the toast\n[01:42.76] Played with Ouija boards, burned frankincense wit' a ghost\n[01:45.41] I've learned, to do good plus a waste of evil\n[01:47.74] And do what it takes to keep a smile on the face of my people\n[01:50.32] I was raised by the apes in this dark creep show, but yo\n[01:52.97] Gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n[01:56.71] (Show discipline nigga)\n[01:57.95] Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n[02:01.68] (It's principle nigga)\n[02:02.93] Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n[02:06.59] (You hustlin' nigga)\n[02:08.85] Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump\n[02:11.36] (You bustin' at niggaz wat)\n[02:13.01] Think 'bout when I splatter ya mask\n[02:15.18] My niggas is happy, ya momma is sad\n[02:17.57] If ya niggas is riders, the drama will last\n[02:20.29] If ya niggas is snitch, been judgin' my ass\n[02:23.11] And they said I'm too famous to run\n[02:25.10] So when I empty out this clip, I'm changin' the gun\n[02:27.82] The realer the beef, the longer the clip\n[02:30.59] Murder ya mans, I'm gone in the mist\n[02:32.76] Call this girl after dark so we talked the bitch\n[02:35.32] We ain't care 'cause the whore wasn't shit\n[02:37.33] Doll, I ain't takin' the L or waistin' a shell\n[02:40.26] I bring the heat like I'm Satan itself\n[02:42.41] Fuck if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost\n[02:45.31] Dick in the dirt, shit in ya drawers\n[02:47.84] I'll make ya grandmother get on the floor\n[02:49.80] Tie you up, then beat you to a pulp, say that this is a war\n[02:52.44] If in the four, mackin' a pump, actin' I dump\n[02:56.02] Throw you out the window then act like you jump\n[02:57.97] Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n[03:01.51] (Show discipline nigga)\n[03:02.93] Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n[03:06.42] (It's principle nigga)\n[03:07.93] Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n[03:11.61] (You hustlin' nigga)\n[03:12.94] Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump\n[03:16.58] (You bustin' at niggaz wat)\n[03:17.90] Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n[03:21.58] (Show discipline nigga)\n[03:22.78] Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n[03:26.75] (It's principle nigga)\n[03:28.04] Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n[03:31.59] (You hustlin' nigga)\n[03:32.94] Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump\n[03:36.51] (You bustin' at niggaz wat)\n[03:37.89] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 06 - Show Discipline Ft Nas\n  artist: Jadakiss\n  album: Kiss The Game Goodbye\n  duration_ms: 256398\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yo uh, uh huh, uh\n  start_ms: 3040\n  end_ms: 13490\n- text: Yo yo yo yo hey yo never will it stop\n  start_ms: 13490\n  end_ms: 17320\n- text: Handguns with double digit shots\n  start_ms: 17320\n  end_ms: 18740\n- text: I move work on other niggas blocks\n  start_ms: 18740\n  end_ms: 20580\n- text: Leave out the club wit a another niggas watch\n  start_ms: 20580\n  end_ms: 22850\n- text: Body that man and let other niggas watch\n  start_ms: 22850\n  end_ms: 25330\n- 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start_ms: 217890\nplain: |-\n  Yo uh, uh huh, uh\n  Yo yo yo yo hey yo never will it stop\n  Handguns with double digit shots\n  I move work on other niggas blocks\n  Leave out the club wit a another niggas watch\n  Body that man and let other niggas watch\n  Only thing worse than a coward, is a coward with power\n  Gotta kill him in the shower hour\n\n  Beats is knockin', hooks is rare\n  Earned my spot, nobody ain't put me here\n  Burnt my block, I had a fiend cookin' wit' beer\n  Like the Bobby Womack of crack\n  Might see me in the burgundy thing, or the black on black\n  Matter of fact, go get ya chrome\n  'Cause I rather be broke together than rich alone\n  Clappin' em' down, backin' em' down\n  Fuck what ever happened before, I'm what's happenin' now\n\n  Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n  (Show discipline nigga)\n  Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n  (It's principle nigga)\n  Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n  (You hustlin' nigga)\n  Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump\n  (You bustin' at niggaz wat)\n\n  We bravehearted, I had bitches tryin' to posion me\n  Niggaz who kilt loyalty\n  Set me up, vested up my move accordingly\n  I ducked icepicks and ice sticks by cops who rookies\n  Hard to be righteous, and when life can just stop for pussy\n  Niggaz killin' over hoes, guns concealed in their clothes\n  Bodies at funerals, touch them they feel like they froze\n  Speech, totally calm, holdin' dead rappers dome in my palm\n\n  Burnin' flag, plus it's on the Qu'ran, it's on the Bible\n  Plus America 'cause that every car that's drivin'\n  Holdin' the homeless sign you focus you know it's Nas then\n  Prince of the globe, leave no prince of the toast\n  Played with Ouija boards, burned frankincense wit' a ghost\n  I've learned, to do good plus a waste of evil\n  And do what it takes to keep a smile on the face of my people\n  I was raised by the apes in this dark creep show, but yo\n\n  Gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n  (Show discipline nigga)\n  Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n  (It's principle nigga)\n  Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n  (You hustlin' nigga)\n  Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump\n  (You bustin' at niggaz wat)\n\n  Think 'bout when I splatter ya mask\n  My niggas is happy, ya momma is sad\n  If ya niggas is riders, the drama will last\n  If ya niggas is snitch, been judgin' my ass\n  And they said I'm too famous to run\n  So when I empty out this clip, I'm changin' the gun\n  The realer the beef, the longer the clip\n  Murder ya mans, I'm gone in the mist\n  Call this girl after dark so we talked the bitch\n\n  We ain't care 'cause the whore wasn't shit\n  Doll, I ain't takin' the L or waistin' a shell\n  I bring the heat like I'm Satan itself\n  Fuck if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost\n  Dick in the dirt, shit in ya drawers\n  I'll make ya grandmother get on the floor\n  Tie you up, then beat you to a pulp, say that this is a war\n  If in the four, mackin' a pump, actin' I dump\n  Throw you out the window then act like you jump\n\n  Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n  (Show discipline nigga)\n  Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n  (It's principle nigga)\n  Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n  (You hustlin' nigga)\n  Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump\n  (You bustin' at niggaz wat)\n\n  Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride\n  (Show discipline nigga)\n  Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl\n  (It's principle nigga)\n  Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke\n  (You hustlin' nigga)\n  Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump\n  (You bustin' at niggaz wat)\n"}]