Win, Lose Or Draw Lyrics - My Homies - Scarface

Featuring dmg johnny p lo ke 

Win... lose... draw... die 

I read the book of revalations 

And now i realize we in revalations 

And on that note i make this statement 

For all the young guns to become one to die young 

Because the world is filled with hatred 

And they aim to blame our sons 

And i done seen down the barrel of a strap before 

But i don't wanna die no mo' i fear the reaper 

Help us jesus, help to keep us away from all the sadness 

And deliver us from the hate that cause the madness 

I'm glad its installed in me from day one 

Believe in something because most of my homies believe in nothing 

And paying for it, god bless your souls, i'll be praying for it 

Eventually you'll have your day in court 

And i done been a witness to homocide 

Seen a whole family die 

Before the stones of diamonds in the sky 

Through my bloodshot eyes feel the hurt and all the hate 

That i've trapped inside because the hurtin' hard to ache 

There's a smile on my face 

But, that's to keep a man from crying 

Cause deep down inside, i know i'm dying 

I'm born for it, gon' take some time to getting used to 

And satan i know that your listening but i rebuke you 

And refuse to let you capture me and kill my will 

Just to survive the game of life, win or lose 

Do or die, refuse to let you capture me to kill my will 

To survive the game of life, win or lose, do or die 

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(johnny p): 

Whether we win or lose this life to do or die 

But sometimes we lose the will to win and wonder why 

Open my hands like a book 

Years and years me and my notebook 

I take a close look 

Peep it dread see myself failing 

A felon on the verge of 1-8-7 

But i ain't ever wanna do it 

'cause homocide never solved it, 

Just momentarily resolved it 

We've all been involved in the calling of a loved one 

Oldest ones the young ones the smartest one the dum-dums 

And not begun with some 

And they all probably died with none by the gun 

That's on the one, two, three and the fo's for life 

I slap five on the black hand side 

I realize the future lies among my two sons and daughter 

So i pray to god just for tomorrow 

In lieu of the drama i move my momma 

But the poverty's prolonging the pain 

Plugging my arteries and veins with strains 

When i lose in this game 

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Lo-ke: 

12/11/73, a young little huster was born 

Torn from my momma's womb in the midst of the storm 

Never warned i was going through a world of stress 

Never knew that i was born for death, may god bless 

My pops died when i was thirteen, i'm still tripping 

Forget living, i'm on a suicidal mission 

Tears dripping from my eyes as i look up at the sky 

Asked the higher power why my old man had to die 

It was hard to say goodbye i tried to hide what i feel 

Forget the wife forget the will (naw, chill; naw, chill) 

I'm at your gravesight, latenight trying to figure out 

Would i see your smiling face if i commence to dig you out 

I'm all about the cheese, i plan to see you once again 

But i can't make through the night without commiting a sin 

I had to realize there wasn't no friends, backstabbin 

I had to watch my own back while i was out mashin' 

Closed caption for the hearing impaired 

Have you ever seen your closest homey laid out buried and dead? 

I shed a tear even though i'm not supposed to cry 

I can't lie i ain't ready to die, i ain't ready