[Chorus: 50 Cent] There's nowhere to run to, when death becomes you Some say you soul may burn in the flame Can front if you want too, but niggaz who merk you Will come to your tombstone and piss on your grave You a rider right?, down to ride tonight? Nigga you gone ride or you gone die tonight Nigga cock the steele, it's kill or be killed Nigga shit is real in the field
[Verse 1: Billy Danz] What's the procedures nigga, when you got a hammer in your mouth? Will you lay down and cry? Will you stand up and die? Like the man that I am (fire, yes, yes) I'm a legend in the town, now Since your all gangstad up let's get the fuck down Big Bill Danz and I'm reppin for buck town Niggaz see me dummin, I'm coming clutching the pound Don't worry bout my whereabouts, we air 'em out clear 'em out (yes, yes) The pressures on now, you need to get your hammers out (d-d-d-dats what's up) You too tough nigga, you done wrap it up Brownsville (cl-cl-cl-clap it up) Fif put in the call, we ready to brawl with every one of you all (yes, yes)
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[Verse 2: Lil Fame] You got these young niggaz hollering' (Murda-ra) Copper tops on my block, like (bloc, bloc, bloc) Niggaz don't give a fuck I seen a nigga shoot my moms Right in front of my motherfucking face See in the ‘Ville' ain't no such thing as a stray bullet When your index finger on the trigger and you pull it Slugs ain't never out of season All you gotta do is give a motherfucker one reason Blood stains on the cement Same place he stood, that's were you leave em' And don't back it out unless your squeezing off with your gun Cause you gone get your punk ass robbed for your gun You know the drill I'm a give your ass 3 seconds to bounce And you better not jog, nigga run (ONE) Fuck that [gun shot x3], Dumb bitch, rest in piss