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GANGSTA BOO lyrics : "kill or be killed"

Kill or be killed, in a battle field

Live how you die, ^!$$%, die by the skill


Kill or be killed, in a battle field


Live how you die, ^!$$%, choose how you live

Kill or be killed, in a battle field


Live how you die, ^!$$%, die how you live


Kill or be killed, in a battle field

Die by the skill, dawg, these streets are too real


This ^!$$% named Rob, he was hot up on the block


He sold a bunch of rocks, he ran from the cops

A young ^!$$% ridin' clean, at the age of 15


Kicked up out his momma's house, daddy was a f**kin' 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' (*##$es 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 ^!$$%z life

But he bust them ^!$$%z back, Rob took the robbers life


Ride, get high, visualize the moment


This is Rob to the robbers, listen closely..

"Man, you hoe $$# ^!$$%z got me f**ked up

think ya'll can rob a motherf**ker like this." DAMN



"You know who the f**k you f**kin' with?" Oh man, he hit




"Gimme my %#@!, lil' (*##$."


Kill or be killed, in a battle field

Live how you die, ^!$$%, die by the skill


Kill or be killed, in a battle field


Live how you die, ^!$$%, choose how you live

Kill or be killed, in a battle field



Live how you die, ^!$$%, die how you live

Kill or be killed, in a battle field

Die by the skill, dawg, these streets are too real







Okay, Rob done get caught up in some crazy stuff


'cause that petty $$# robber tried to test to Rob's nuts
Now, Rob is on the run. The word spreadin' through the hood



Rob shot that ^!$$% 5 times up by the school

And such an $$# boy, had a tape, he was snitchin', too

That's how the murder got linked back to Rob, fool

Man, this %#@! is wild. Yeah, this ^!$$% was a golden child


Tryna come up from rags to riches like he stayed on 8 Mile


F**kin' with that shady $$# 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 %#@! that he just did
Man, keep a ^!$$% 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 f**ked up, man

A ^!$$% 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, ^!$$%, die by the skill

Kill or be killed, in a battle field


Live how you die, ^!$$%, choose how you live

Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how you die, ^!$$%, 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, ^!$$%, die by the skill


Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how you die, ^!$$%, choose how you live
Kill or be killed, in a battle field



Live how you die, ^!$$%, 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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