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Do Or Die - "6 Million"
Lyrics to 6 Million : 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 million ways to die Double em I lock the glock To pop open up six more ('') Seventeen at the knees Freeze a brother like a holocall On the call to get all the rip off the Adimin To break a tip off the other men Did we bury the men Cause Im gonna carry the man In the land with a zombie again and me zombie again My triple beam is my only friend Then see become reality ('') its hard to breathe ('') its hard to leave So when you all deceased To forgot to grill You aint hard to kill Flip this bitch go rich Closed caskets, dresses I, I, come with a meal Shit, cause on the real (shit) I could pick off The lick off for real Click, get my steel fixed, shit Doin what I wanna do Doin what I gotta do Gotta do what I wanna do, nigga Now I can stand on that like Nor Cut em in two till them all in fours If you can stand erect Give the man a check So watch them in a pex See if they all the tag Catch the T, Italy to the B Another enemy sprintin to the meal ('') never have to spree Body left on the kennedy e way Carry AK spray two the midday two nine double M yall Date two nine double in yall, if all fall Oppurtunity call for a kill em kill em all Come and see what you never saw, in the raw Bitch, row, bitch, row, bitch, row, bitch, row I close his eye Them nigga with the indeg Shoot him up with two tens Dont give a fuck who flex Now ask these blue Im gonnask these blue chick [Chorus: repeat 2X] Flip this bitch get rich (6 million ways to die) Closed casket, dresses I, I, come with a meal (You on the real) You just dead wrong (You just dead wrong) A head strong In a red zone Killin niggas is a missemee Visualize puttin head to the guilloteen Muset decide if I cant in a nigga drink slug Gotta ride from the side on the barrel The unseen, what I mean Remember and rip your test go Leavin niggas on the scene like vegetables And next you know Fuckin with the thug ('') of blood Put you like a rug Im gonna die Im on the ground for long Sayin but this is the lid Cause a god, betcha ya know Why dont you slow down, nigga wanna throw down Slip in in the clip and you load with the four pound Nigga gonna pop the pill, but wont shoot to kill So why you shoot to thrill, because your heart aint real Im let loose the steel, and after Ima peel The brother shot, fuck a nigga When his bod is steel Cause Im numb and dumb, Im shootin dums and um Sucka its just for fun, and once Im on the run Im unstoppable, dropable, keep my eyes on the obstacle Itty bitty bang bang, motherfucker to the head Leave him dead, paint a picture red Cause hes hard Leave him in the darn Nigga dis god If you starve Gotta deal with my mom Nigga bawl If you hard Cause finish the dime is my motto And um Its get to rip your test go Lets go Done throw those water hoes Still the same just like ago Cause a holocall How you feel when you dealin with a real g [Chorus] 6 million, 6 million Bitch, Bitch.... Enter your neighborhood like Vietnam Everywhere I step theres a dead body But yove never got shit on my body party And when you see me thats no surprise To your eyes, you realize When I drop bomb everyone dies Its seems to me you other niggas wanna test my skills Me for real When I come with this 187 Im from that Ill state In and makin me be impossible (Me, me) Try and touch my body You got to come through obstacles Come now follow No remorse is what you turn and will be And when ya blow me Thaats when you will die instintly Can you feel me Got homies that was lost in the storm Reforms of evil spirits The seven ('') open for the chosen ever spoken 6 million ways to die Im a feed ya That super natural creature Just save the place and Ill beat ya ('') Theres no one here provokin us Just scope and smoke is my mission Competetor to a glance at the predator and have ever more (lil bitch) 6 million ways to die x8 6 million years to die choose one x4 [ 6 Million Lyrics ]
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