Hook: [sauldin]



Live by the gun, die by the 4-pound (x7)



[killah priest]

I see demons in the atmosphere

Gats appear out of nowhere

Bloods and crips, we thuggin it

Niggas be lovin that shit

Bustin they guns at that shit

Look at shorty over there

On the street corner, pack a heat on her

Better warn 'em, about to be dead soon

I saw the sign in the red moon

Got me shakin in my bedroom

Nervous, what's our purpose?

So many churches

Ask a reverend, do black kids go to heaven?

Pack a gat for armageddon

Mac-11's, nowhere i'm headin

Sellin cracks in seven's

Bc, lk, neatha

>from bushwick to bed-stuy

Got my moma on her knees by the bedside

Man won't fair with a suit and a necktie



Chorus: [sauldin]



Fallin from heaven and hell, spendin our days

Askin for christ, to come and change our ways

It's cold in the night, chasin the night...

Oh, father forgive us for what we've done



[?]

Minds flippin, gotta focus

But to think i was

In and out when i wrote this

But my boom over rates people that's hopeless, copeless

Things seem like they never change, strange, damn

Like the night thang, pain inflictin my brain

Damn, man, try to maintain

My, my, my composure puffin on dolja

Feels like the heart gettin colder

Black priest from soldier, knows ya

Part, then i fold ya, hold ya

If you choose to bang wit me, hang wit me

Do ya thang wit me

But i see angel seeds flyin thru my mind

Cryin doin my time



[baracus]

If all those forgive me for what i've done

Live by the gun, die by the gun

Screamin "bloody murder"

Mo' murder, mo' murder, red rum, red rum

My stun like cofey

You don't know my, i'm an o.g.

Try to pop me, i'ma pop you

Weddin day bitch, weddin die too



Chorus



[st. nickolas]

North, south, mid-west, west, east coast

Wherever goin, keep the heat close

Got some .45 slugs, make a nigga eat those

If not, leave a nigga with some dead holes

Throw his body in a deep hole

Never fuck with no creep, oh

Rose cartel starrin the street show

Finally layin back, shittin in a e-4

20, between the bread and the trunk

Hand on the pump

Ready to dump on any man for a lump

Actin like a bitch, is you a man or a chump?

Many niggas stand in the quicksand and they sunk

Nicky bomb, rose cartel, killah priest

Masada rolls thru the streets of the middle east

Swingin the double-edged sword when we slay the beast

Swingin the double-edged sword when we slay the beast

What? what?



Chorus



Hook (x7)



[sauldin] father forgive us...


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