Good Die Young

Only the good soldiers die young

To stay alive up in these streets you gotsta fly one

Fore the flamers make you famous aimin to ply one

N***az is dyin over pie crumbs the live ones

Only the good die young

Only the good soldiers die young

Over chips they'll leave you drippin witcha side numb

Come out the fort with your torches up and ride Dunn

No one survives with a shy gun inside slums

Only the good die young

The bullies are back

Gettin the news that's tragic feuds are graphic

Moves through the traffic

Break any rules you lose your attic

Who's in the habit of usin the static

Make somethin ooze out your cabbage

When dudes with ratchets can pay your dues

Stools on the mattress bruised and battered

Blown out your shoes and your fabrics

With Jakes searchin for clues and maggots

My crew is savage we carry no dead weight

Bet they hide you when I slide kid

All my tools is packaged and lose you faggots

Stay coppin them jewels with karats so who's the rabbit

Trix are for kids in the buggy eye 6 on the strip

Strictly for big wigs so tell me what this is

A n***a that's bout his biz a n***a that don't forgive

A n***a that don't renege a n***a that bust a cig rupture your ribs

Front and I'll bring it to you 'xactly where you live

BGF surround the crib throw a pound to the kid

Hit a fry when the good die young

Yo it's a whole city of animals

Cannibals bloodthirsty n***az that hammer you

And handle you shots makin you flammable

That's what an evil man's plan'll do

Vandal you candle you dismantle you

Leavin your fam and crew pan a few blocks

Bodies in camera view for a grand or two

Land you on channel two

When n***az can't eat that's what the fam'll do

Leave you for the mantle examine you

For the van to come transfer you

Too late to bandage you too much damage to you

The coroners know how to manage you

Down in they land they planted you

That's what the cannons do forever branded you

Spare cannoned you abandoned you rock you to sleep

N***az surrounded you death wish granted you fan at you

Went to my hundred shot clip when they flip/throw a grand at you

Peel your s**t open like a can of brew

Then they work from the mandible havin you livin where the salmon do

The good die young redrum who left to take a stand for you

You ock a hot bet

And catch a popped vessel

And shot vestibule you got testicles

Beef bring a n***a get shot visible

Rock with the best of you then it's back to the block

The blacktops we open up shop and clock decimals

Fake cops scrape from the teeth hot for residue

The foul slang liver

Page reach for that s**t on your waist

Every killer in the place get hit in the face

Turn around simmer down n***a get in the safe

What you fear when the shots is blowin shed a tear for the one

That caught one under the ear inside of his top popped open

It's death for all n***az that left with the glock smokin

Came in with hot toast and left the whole spot soakin

F**k y'all n***az not knowin we make your seeds stop growin

Guerilla n***a we keep rhymes flowin

Bust a four pound man down found in the lot swollen

Drama brung all inside the slum the good die young