Death Before Dishonor Lyrics - Death Before Dishonor - 2 Pistols

Let Your Pistols Play it out (repeated) 

(Chorus:) 

To every real nigga in the game put your hand on heart make a pledge to the streets you will never ever talk 

Death Before Dishonor nigga (x4) 

Jury and the judge I put that on my life I'll never take a stand even if I'm facing life 

Death Before Dishonor nigga (x4) 

(Verse:) 

See these pussy ass niggas got the game twisted 

Try to justify this thing they call dry snitching 

Listen real niggas stay solid but these kanye west ass nigga trying speakin through the wire 

Fire that boy hot don't sell him nothing 

He want an ounce now half a bird later 

Them people coming 

With them indictment papers 

When I was a titty boy than call them hour laters 

Our money ain't good better know that 

When I was 7 alphabet boys snatched back 

Phat! 

It's what I got for you cheese eaters 

Rat niggas that be fuckin with them fed people 

Dat nigga got loose vowels at the mouth 

Solid niggas know the niggas that I'm talking bout 

Ya it's blood money in this mother fucker 

No need to ask questions cause I ain't sayin nothing 

(Chorus) 

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