Live By The Gun Lyrics - Killah Priest

[Hook: Unknown Singer] 

Live by the gun, die by the forty (x7) 

[Killah Priest] 

I see demons in the atmosphere 

Gats appears out of nowhere 

Blood and crips be thuggin it 

Niggas be lovin that shit 

Bustin they guns to that shit 

Look at shorty over there 

On the street corner, packin heat on him 

Better warm em, bout to be dead soon 

I saw the sign in a red room 

Nervous, what our purpose? 

So many churches asked the reverend 

Do blacks get to go heavens 

Pack da gat for Armageddon 

Mac-11, know where headin 

Selling crack since seven 

B.C., L.K., Neatha 

From Bushwick to Bed-Stuy 

Got my momma on her knees by her bedsides 

A man walked in with a suit and a necktie 

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[Chorus: Unknown Singer] 

Falling from heaven in hell, spending our days 

Asking for Christ to come, and change our ways 

Cold in the night chasing the light 

O Father forgive us for what we done to you 

[Goldie] 

Mind slippin, gotta focus 

What you think I was, in and out when I wrote this 

Coming from a race of people that hopeless, copeless 

Things seem like they never change, it strange man 

It like the night brings, pain afflicting my brain 

Damn man, trying to maintain, my my my composure 

Puffing on dosher, feel like the hearts getting colder 

Black P stone solider knows ya, follow ya then fold ya hold ya 

Uh, if you chose to bang with me hang 

With me do ya thang with me, but I see angels see 

Flying through my mind crying doing time 

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[Judas Maccabee] 

Dear Father, forgive me for what I done 

Live by the gun die by the gun 

Screaming bloody murdah, murder and more murder 

Red rum red rum 

Monster like Coby 

You don know me I a O.G. 

You try to pop me I a pop you 

Ready to die bitch 

Ready to die too 

[Chorus] 

[Nikki Bonds] 

North, South, Midwest, West, East Coast 

Wherever I go keep the heat close 

Got some .45 slugs make a nigga eat those 

If not leave a nigga with some deep holes 

Throws his body in a deep hole 

Never fuck with no creep hoes 

Rose Cartel staring in street show 

Find me layed back sitting in a E-420 

With 20 grand in the truck, hand on the pump 

Ready to dump on any man for a lump 

Acting like a bitch, is you a man or a chump? 

Many niggas stood in the quicksand and they sunk 

Nikki Bonds, Rose Cartel, Killah Priest 

Masada rose be the sheik from the Middle East 

Swinging a double edge sword trying to stay the beast 

Swinging a double edge sword trying to stay the beast 

[Chorus] 

[Hook x7] 

[Unknown Singer] 

Father forgive us...