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Neva Take Me Alive

アーティスト：Lil' Flip  アルバム：Kings Of The South 

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(feat. Trae, Will-Lean & Black Al Kapone) (*talking*) Yeah, you'll never take a nigga like me alive nigga I'm a soldier nigga, I ain't the type of nigga that complain nigga I roll with the punches ya dig, my nigga Z-Ro on the track I got my nigga Will-Lean, in the building The Black Al Kapone, is in the building nigga You know the label, Clover G's is the label that pays me [Will-Lean] I'ma slip and slide, this clip inside This 4-5 focused on your face, then split the side Cause this infrared gon chase, and follow your ride It's beef I'm serving nigga, so swallow your pride Will-Lean the Chemist boy, you know the name Screwed Up Click afilliated, who showed you the game Lyrical assault like my glock, spitting holes through your frame Like the dope and the caine, running through your nose and your veins I'm throwing out flames, like a gallon of propane With a guillotine nigga, that'll open your brain Open the range on your spot, stand and scoping your stang Call the cops, I'll have you wishing and begging to open they canes Watch your mouth nigga, when you speaking my name I'm deep in the streets, so you know I'm deep in the game They'll find your remains, dumped beaten and slained A Clover G motherfucker, block bleeding this game [Hook - 2x] You'll never take me alive How many homies in the hood, down to ride You swallow a bullet bitch, or swallow your pride You better tell these niggaz, that I'm from the Southside Nigga, you damn right [Black Al Kapone] Kapone gon ride with my G's, till these wheels fall off And when our wheels fall off, we gon kill y'all boys We some game spitters, bitch getters hit niggaz Six figgas fir this ice, this is our life you nigga Push a Maybach, in dry weather Ever since I got shot, I keep my Baretta (nigga you better) [Lil' Flip] Cause the streets, ain't a mo'fucking joke It's like the City of God, lil' kids'll kill you for a bag of dope The Southside in this bitch, and we all high You want beef, them bullets fly and y'all all die Cause I don't think you understand, who you fucking with Since I was 10, I was taught not to trust a bitch This rapping made me rich, I know you hate that Three million in nine months, can you make that I'm clocking do' and copping O's, of that white widow I catch you in your sleep, and leave your brains on your pillow So stop fronting, like I won't pop heat Cause it's 25 guns, if I'm fifty deep



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