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Eightball & Mjg

Genres: Hip-Hop

I Don't Wanna Die Lyrics - Eightball & Mjg

Gloomy days got my head twisted 

Mystic visions of a razor blade 

Cut my blunt with precision 

Stuff it till it's bustin' 

 

Sippin' on some Tussin' 

Imagine it, gothic hustlin' 

Men tusslin', women fussin' 

And they babies in the corner cryin' 

 

Young niggaz bang and they ain't afraid of dyin' 

Pistol keepers, mobile phones and beepers 

Cars and hoes, and plenty dust for the geekers 

Me, I'm a break beater, microphone eater 

 

Weed leader, sizzlin' like a fajita 

But it's so hard for me to stay out the streets 

Behind tint blowin' cheap, fuckin' with freaks 

What kinda role model, I'ma be? 

 

Don't get it twisted 

Gifted, linguistic graphic and realistic 

God, deliver me from harm and arm me with 

Sense enough to know when to quit 

 

I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die 

(Lord, forgive me for the anger that I feel today) 

I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die 

 

Thinkin' about what my eyes witnessed 

Thinkin' about what my kids gon' see 

When they get grown and independent 

What you doin' baby? 

 

18, strippin' daily 

A small ass apartment, tryin' to flip a Mercedes 

I don't knock shit, unless you a fiend 

Tryin' to hock shit, protectin' myself 

I gotta grab the gock and pop shit 

 

I guess that's the problem with the world today 

(What?) 

Black, white, Asian, so many people think this way 

Fuck with me and I'll shoot ya 

We live in, what used to be the space age, future 

 

To acid droppin' hippies, now they run the country 

Drug smugglin' with my tax money 

Bomb makers, nuclear, death creators 

White power, skin head, Jew and nigga haters 

 

All of this, plus I gotta watch the nigga next door 

What you think I pray for, man 

 

I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die 

(Lord, forgive me for the anger that I feel today) 

I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die 

 

Life ain't nothin' but preparation for the angels 

And the demons that we all gon' face when 

The soul and the body separate, that's death 

Nothin' left but darkness, after your last breath 

 

Well, all of that shit is in the past enjoy it 

While you got it, cause you can't take it with your ass 

Where I'm from, any day can be your last 

That's why them thug niggaz live life hard and fast 

 

Slowdown and find yourself surrounded by the lowdown 

Unaware, a showdown's about to go down 

Why we gotta clown instead of bein' kinfolks 

Why do white folks, think all we know is sellin' dope? 

 

Some can't cope and got out hangin' from a rope 

Slit wrists, found shakin' from an overdose 

Tupac and Biggie got they life snatched away 

Nobody knows when they gotta go, mayne 

 

I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die 

(Lord, forgive me for the anger that I feel today) 

I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die 

 

That's all baby, you never know when you gotta go 

Deaths around the corner, you're nobody 

Till somebody kills you but I don't wanna die 

I don't wanna die, hey, I don't wanna die 

Can you hear me? I don't wanna die 

I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die 

 

Die 

Die 

Die 

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