Death Before Dishonor

Hussein Fatal

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    Intro: Fatal

    yea we aint got nothing but pain and missery, so we choose to share this shit over the mic, either that or we going to bleed eagle all the time. Hussein Fatal the Outlaw don, what I bring to u besided the spirit on Makaveli the Don, Thugtertaimen, get down and lay down

    verse 1: Killa Black

    I know niggas that run around not wanting to live
    that will run up in ur crib and put one in ur wig
    fuck with the kid, Ill show you what a vegtible is
    you aint die but ur folks say its best if you did
    Black is toubled, my mak got strapped and mussled
    either rap or its back to the crack to bubble
    time is short, these fiens on line to snort
    I caught cases and lost trial ??? court
    what you know about 23 and 1 in the box
    c.o searchin down ur cell for the weed and the ox
    bed check gotta get on your bunk
    and them gay ass cops strip search just 2 peep at ur nuts
    lock down late night thinkin life aint fair
    ask ur wife for a visit, yea I might be there
    fuck everybody dawg is the way you feel
    u ask me what my life is like, I tell you mine is real nigga

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    Hook: Fatal
    repeat 2x

    Death b4 dishonor, Ill never worry
    eyes blurried saying goodbye at the cemitery
    and Im squeezing on this trigger with hate
    till Im free and all these niggaz relate

    Verse 2: Fatal

    never been a victim, these guns I bought for bangin out
    cocking back dumpin punks in the way only hanigin out
    amuzed from the grey and the haze
    disillusioned from the sprey of the gauge
    Ima gangsta killa, about my squilla for realla
    not ur average drug dealla, no love, I plug niggaz
    and I aint askin for sympathy for any sentence they givin me
    I be poppin my 5 and droppin niggaz in the industry
    why I write it so fast, its engraved in my head
    please go with me lord, I got a grave in my bed
    apoligies to my mama, she aint rased me crazy
    tell the babies I aint mad but the stage is ???
    maybe its true the weed had some of my mind freeze
    trying to raise Young D and running behind e's
    you dont really wanna be infront of my blind e
    clock stoppers, killin glock, nigga ur time will freeze

    Hook: Fatal
    repeat 2x

    Death b4 dishonor, Ill never worry
    eyes blurried saying goodbye at the cemitery
    and Im squeezing on this trigger with hate
    till Im free and all these niggaz relate

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