dead or alive
cabar's verse:
ima flow it a bit faster for you lame bastards
didn't see this coming
new style for the track income tax came back
now i'm up and rolling
the pelle pelle's adding up and now the closet bulging
ya niggas wanna hate cuz the cake real sweet like it
was baked with loving
cabar quicker than most niggas thinking
they spitting the shit thats really heavy hittin
must be kiddin what you pitchin
straight bitchin im pistol whippin
chickens when im dirk diggling
they punani done got me feenin for the feeling
that it bring
( if you got a gun) let it ring
( feel the song ) let it sing
( something cabar ) can only bring
ya niggas should be thanking me
ima bout to bring it back like nobodys ever done before
and since im hea you can resume being no one's once more
Da Real's Verse:
better leave me dead because if im still barely breathin
you'll be greavin yet when your family leakin
and you
cant be runin far cause i injected you wit
demonic potion thats right in motion
kill you worse than drivin coke in
ya veins listen mayne no use in testin me cause
i burn more than pussies that contracted STDs does
spittin like i took shots of henny n devil spring
drunken flow but its all spoken so professionally
dont think
my nigga the only one that can rip shit this quick bitch listen
kick hits upliftin not to mention your girls in my kitchen
preparin food glarin at dudes that what my rappin skills does
while you sittin bitchin wit these dumb niggas wishin i was
