Kill or be Killed

Gangsta Boo

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    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill
    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Live how you die, nigga, choose how you live
    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Live how you die, nigga, die how you live
    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Die by the skill, dawg, these streets are too real
    This nigga named Rob, he was hot up on the block
    He sold a bunch of rocks, he ran from the cops
    A young nigga ridin' clean, at the age of 15
    Kicked up out his momma's house, daddy was a fuckin' feind
    He was straight, though. He ain't have a bunch of problems
    But, if he did, his revolver would solve them
    Stayed up in the projects, stayed breakin' bitches necks
    Stayed up in the club, fresh to death, in the gucci set
    He was tryna get his act straight, so he turned to rap
    He was tryna sell his last ounce, then out comes the gat
    Man, they tried to rob him, tried to take that niggaz life
    But he bust them niggaz back, Rob took the robbers life
    Ride, get high, visualize the moment
    This is Rob to the robbers, listen closely..
    "Man, you hoe ass niggaz got me fucked up
    think ya'll can rob a motherfucker like this." DAMN
    "You know who the fuck you fuckin' with?" Oh man, he hit
    "Gimme my shit, lil' bitch."

    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill
    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Live how you die, nigga, choose how you live
    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Live how you die, nigga, die how you live
    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Die by the skill, dawg, these streets are too real

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    Okay, Rob done get caught up in some crazy stuff
    Cuz that petty ass robber tried to test to Rob's nuts
    Now, Rob is on the run. The word spreadin' through the hood
    Rob shot that nigga 5 times up by the school
    And such an ass boy, had a tape, he was snitchin', too
    That's how the murder got linked back to Rob, fool
    Man, this shit is wild. Yeah, this nigga was a golden child
    Tryna come up from rags to riches like he stayed on 8 Mile
    Fuckin' with that shady ass white boy up on that dope
    He shoulda known that white boy was talkin' to them folks
    Rob gone up outta dodge, called his lawyer, told him the biz
    Told him he ain't have no control over the shit that he just did
    Man, keep a nigga straight if a case get up on me.(Fo sho')
    I was comin' clean out the streets to the industry. (End of show)
    "Man, that's fucked up, man
    A nigga tryna do sumn positive, man, always gotta turn out deadly."
    It's serious in the streets... it's watchin'

    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill
    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Live how you die, nigga, choose how you live
    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Live how you die, nigga, die how you live
    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Die by the skill, dawg, these streets are too real
    Kill or be killed, in a battle field

    Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill
    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Live how you die, nigga, choose how you live
    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Live how you die, nigga, die how you live
    Kill or be killed, in a battle field
    Die by the skill, dawg, these streets are too real

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