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A coward dies a thousand deaths <br />A soldier dies but once <br /> <br />[Verse One] <br />They say pussy and paper is poetry power and pistols <br />Plottin on murderin motherfuckers ´fore they get you <br />Picturin pitiful punk niggaz coppin pleas <br />Puffin weed as I position myself to clock G´s <br />My enemies scatter in suicidal situations <br />Never to witness the wicked shit that they was facin <br />Pockets is packed with presidents, pursue your riches <br />Evadin the playa hatin tricks, while hittin switches <br />Bitches is bad-mouth, cause brawlin motherfuckers is bold <br />But y´all some hoes, the game should be sewed <br />I´m sick of psychotic society somebody save me <br />Addicted to drama so even mama couldn´t raise me <br />Even the preacher and all my teachers couldn´t reach me <br />I run in the streets and puffin weed wit my peeps <br />I´m duckin the cop, I hit the weed as I´m clutchin my glock <br />Niggaz is hot when I hit the block, what if I die tonight <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br />If I die tonight [repeat 3X] <br />"Tonight´s the night I get in some shit" - [Dr. Dre] <br /> <br />[Verse Two] <br />Polishin pistols prepare for battle pass the pump <br />When I get to poppin niggaz is droppin then they done <br />Callin the coroner come collect the fuckin corpse <br />He got it by killer, preoccuppied with bein boss <br />Revenge is the method, whenever steppin keep a weapon close <br />Adversaries are overdosed over deadly notes <br />Jealous niggaz and broke bitches equal packed jails <br />Hit the block and fill your pockets makin crack sales <br />Picture perfection pursuin paper with a passion <br />Visions of prisons for all the pussies that I blasted <br />Runnin with criminals individuals with no remorse <br />Try to stop me my pistol posse´s usin deadly force <br />In my brain all I can think about is fame <br />The police know my name, a different game, ain´t a thing changed <br />I´m seein cemetary photos of my peers <br />Conversatin like they still here, if I die tonight <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Verse Three] <br />Pussy and paper is poetry power and pistols <br />Plottin on murderin motherfuckers ´fore they get you <br />Pray to the heavens three-fifty-sevens to the sky <br />And I hope I´m forgiven for Thug Livin when I die <br />I wonder if heaven got a ghetto for Thug niggaz <br />A stress free life and a spot for drug dealers <br />Pissin while practicin how to pimp and be a playa <br />Overdose of a dick, while drinkin liquor when I lay her <br />Pistol whippin these simps, for bein petrified and lame <br />Disrespectin the game, prayin for punishment and pain <br />Goin insane, never die, live eternal, who shall I fear? <br />Don´t shed a tear for me nigga I ain´t happy hear <br />I hope they bury me and send me to my rest <br />Headlines readin MURDERED TO DEATH, my last breath <br />Take a look picture a crook on his last stand <br />Motherfuckers don´t understand, if I die tonight <br /> <br />[Chorus]
Letra nueva de la canción
A coward dies a thousand deaths <br />A soldier dies but once <br /> <br />[Verse One] <br />They say pussy and paper is poetry power and pistols <br />Plottin on murderin motherfuckers ´fore they get you <br />Picturin pitiful punk niggaz coppin pleas <br />Puffin weed as I position myself to clock G´s <br />My enemies scatter in suicidal situations <br />Never to witness the wicked shit that they was facin <br />Pockets is packed with presidents, pursue your riches <br />Evadin the playa hatin tricks, while hittin switches <br />Bitches is bad-mouth, cause brawlin motherfuckers is bold <br />But y´all some hoes, the game should be sewed <br />I´m sick of psychotic society somebody save me <br />Addicted to drama so even mama couldn´t raise me <br />Even the preacher and all my teachers couldn´t reach me <br />I run in the streets and puffin weed wit my peeps <br />I´m duckin the cop, I hit the weed as I´m clutchin my glock <br />Niggaz is hot when I hit the block, what if I die tonight <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br />If I die tonight [repeat 3X] <br />"Tonight´s the night I get in some shit" - [Dr. Dre] <br /> <br />[Verse Two] <br />Polishin pistols prepare for battle pass the pump <br />When I get to poppin niggaz is droppin then they done <br />Callin the coroner come collect the fuckin corpse <br />He got it by killer, preoccuppied with bein boss <br />Revenge is the method, whenever steppin keep a weapon close <br />Adversaries are overdosed over deadly notes <br />Jealous niggaz and broke bitches equal packed jails <br />Hit the block and fill your pockets makin crack sales <br />Picture perfection pursuin paper with a passion <br />Visions of prisons for all the pussies that I blasted <br />Runnin with criminals individuals with no remorse <br />Try to stop me my pistol posse´s usin deadly force <br />In my brain all I can think about is fame <br />The police know my name, a different game, ain´t a thing changed <br />I´m seein cemetary photos of my peers <br />Conversatin like they still here, if I die tonight <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Verse Three] <br />Pussy and paper is poetry power and pistols <br />Plottin on murderin motherfuckers ´fore they get you <br />Pray to the heavens three-fifty-sevens to the sky <br />And I hope I´m forgiven for Thug Livin when I die <br />I wonder if heaven got a ghetto for Thug niggaz <br />A stress free life and a spot for drug dealers <br />Pissin while practicin how to pimp and be a playa <br />Overdose of a dick, while drinkin liquor when I lay her <br />Pistol whippin these simps, for bein petrified and lame <br />Disrespectin the game, prayin for punishment and pain <br />Goin insane, never die, live eternal, who shall I fear? <br />Don´t shed a tear for me nigga I ain´t happy hear <br />I hope they bury me and send me to my rest <br />Headlines readin MURDERED TO DEATH, my last breath <br />Take a look picture a crook on his last stand <br />Motherfuckers don´t understand, if I die tonight <br /> <br />[Chorus]
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