Yo, yeah, there was somthin I to say, oh yeah, yo (CHORUS) All shit that dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha All that shit dope might get cha (so give it up) All that shit dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha All shit that dope might get cha (so listen to this shit)
Most niggaz money, car's, pussy ho Pockets on roll true's and vogue's You your soul as the story is tole Just a hold on a bitch lookin Envogue So ya slang em, em, nuts hang em And want the money but tricks you cant blame em Got ducket's, fuck it, so ya stuck it You either Flavor Flav it or ya chuck chuck it Got a big ol' house sit on a hill Gettin high you die 'cause that's the way you feel But on the real, I dont a fuck what you got 'cause it mean shit when yo ass get shot Why not, most niggaz with the gloc And gloc's go pop piggety pop pop pop You just cant stop it if they to get cha And oh yeah, you cant it wit cha
(CHORUS) All shit that dope might get cha (when you die) You take it wit cha All that shit that might get cha (none of that) All that that dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha
You might get you a house, a woman, and maybe a If you dont go first And tell me worse bein broke or a hearse (huh) Money is a black curse, but still We got to dollar bills, 'cause if I cant see it then the shit aint Where I live, heaven 24-7 No for the city of dope It aint no heaven, god dont my hood my hood is hell and it aint no good Got to the ceilin' oh what a feelin O.G. dealin, Caps get peeled and Ho's want for some sex Pussy's get recked dick shoved through neck No respect, you get no so he hit cha Snap your love a picture Ho you take it wit cha
(CHORUS) All shit that dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha All that shit that dope get cha (none of that) All shit that dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha
You cant take it wit cha, no love, no No one, no gun, no cap to All the things in life you've had Get zipped and in the bodybag What's left? Life death, you dont know When you die, you might the people you owe Death row, that's we all gon' go Sell soul to the devil get a tag on your toe Oh no, no more bitches and Get a trip to the morgue for final circumsision What the fuck? You dont know what from 'cause they even took dick and your nuts Man you cant it wit cha
(CHORUS) All shit that dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha All shit that dope might get cha (none of that) All that shit that dope get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha