A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

South Park lyrics : "Mase, Puffy, Lil' Kim & SOAD - Will They Die 4 You"

How many ^!$$%z that'll die for you
How many get the keys like so they can fly with you
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you

^!$$%z know, infrareds on ya head and they ride with you

How many ^!$$%z that'll die for you

How many get the keys like to ???
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
^!$$%z know, infrareds on ya head and they ride with you


Verse One (Puffy):
While I'ma ride for you, would you ride for me?

While I'ma die for you, would you die for me?
Obviously, we all know your type of cats
Let they man get struck, never strike back

Stay in the streets, seven days a week
%#@! get hot, you never glaze your heat
Stupid mother$#&@er wanna play me sweet

So I keep 'em on his toes, that way he never sleeps
Bigger than the king and the Pope, sling no dope
Call me anything but broke

When it's on, I guarantee my team don't choke
Wanna war, you ^!$$%z better bring yo 4
And when I say we won't quit, believe this %#@!

When I talk about a Benz, let you see the 6
And when I'm talkin' to a hoe, let you meet my (*##$
When Puff talk, you ^!$$%z take ??? of this

How many ^!$$%z that'll die for you
How many get the keys like to ???
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you

^!$$%z know, infrareds on ya head and they ride with you

Verse Two (Mase):

Yo, if you down to act, we can to scrap
We beef '89, still watch your back
A ^!$$% smack me, I'ma smack 'em back

If it lead to the guns, then that be that
And lately, ^!$$%z that snake me, just make me
Wanna send 'em heat without AC

Thinks I'm sweet, taste me
How much you really want it?
Enough to put a mil on it or your deal on it?

This year, Cancun, guess who I'm goin' with
My own ^!$$%z, see I pay my own trip
Make my own chips, I copped my own 6

I knock my own %#@!, like I'm on my own dick
My day be short, ???, raid the fort
I'm knocked by the cops, come blaze the court

And though ^!$$%z ???
Disrespect ???
Like a ???

Me, I always have, so I never go for self
Had thousand dollar bills with Teddy Roosevelt
Better slow down, tellin' you now, ???

Kick your door down, surround the block
Where you go now?
Fifty shot spit at you and that is not a whole round

Way I leave the furniture, think it was cold found
Here's the low-down, messin' with Mase gotta go down
What more could I say but hey, guess you ^!$$%z know now


How many ^!$$%z that'll die for you
How many get the keys like to ???

I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
^!$$%z know, infrareds on ya head and they ride with you


Verse Three (Lil' Kim):
Mother$#&@in' right I'ma roll with my mother$#&@in' dogs
'Cause (*##$es ain't around when it's time to go to war

This %#@! here, nothing to $#&@ with
I'm the same (*##$ all y'all wanna try y'all luck with
Little Kim spread like syphillis

You think I'm #~!!@?
I dare you to stick your dick in this
Chrome .44, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, %#@!'s ridiculous

Speak when you're spoken to and only with permission
Like E.F. Hutton, when I talk, ^!$$%z listen
So don't y'all be mad at me, 'cause I'm the Q to the B
To the mother$#&@in' E-E
Popped my CD, now y'all wanna be me

See me on the TV, ??? Peep the steedy, chromed out and phoned out
My %#@! is paid for, your %#@! is loaned out
I keeps it on, money keep growin'
Ice fully glowin', plus I'm bad to the bone
In the danger zone, I hold my own when the pain is gone

Like a splinter ya enter
So why should I throw my blows and ???
Do a bid upstate and take the weight for your troubles
My ^!$$% BIG, I'ma ride for
But it ain't too many ^!$$%z that I'd die for


How many ^!$$%z that'll die for you
How many get the keys like to ???
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
^!$$%z know, infrareds on ya head and they ride with you


How many ^!$$%z that'll die for you
How many get the keys like to ???
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
^!$$%z know, infrareds on ya head and they ride with you

Submit Corrections