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Never Take Me Alive
Lil' Flip & Z-Ro ft. Will-Lean & Black Al-Capone
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OK, yeah
You never take a nigga like me alive, nigga (alive, nigga)
I'm a soldier, nigga (soldier, nigga)
I ain't the type of nigga, to complain nigga
I roll with the punches, ya dig? (ya dig?)
My nigga Z-Ro on the track (oh boy)
I got my nigga Willin in the building (what's up, nigga?)
The Black Al Capone, is in the building nigga (what's up?)
And you know the label
Clover G's, is the label that pays that
Yeah, I'mma slip and slide, this clip inside
This 4-5, focus on your face then split the side
Cause this infa-red, gon chase and follow your ride
It's beef I'm serving nigga, so swallow your pride
Willin the chemist boy, you know the name
Screwed Up Click affiliated, who showed you the game
Lyrical assault, like my Glock spittin holes in your frame
Like the dope and the caine, running through your nose and your veins
I'm blowing out flames, like a gallon of propane
With a guillotine nigga, that'll open your brain
Open the range on your spot, steady scoping your stang
Call the cops, I'll have you wishing begging hoping they came
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 slain
A Clover G motherfucker, block bleedin
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 niggas, that I'm from the Southside
Nigga, you damn right
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 niggas, that I'm from the Southside
Nigga, you damn right
Capone gon ride with my G's, till these wheels fall off
And when our wheels fall off, we gon kill y'all boss
We some game spitters, bitch getters hit niggas
Six figures for this ice, this is our life you nigga
Push a Maybach, in dry weather
Ever since I got shot, I keep my Beretta
Nigga you better, cause the streets ain't a motherfucking joke
It's like the city of God, lil' kids will 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
3 Million in 9 months, can you make that?
I'm clocking dough, and copping O's of that White Widow
I catch you when you 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 50 deep
And it's 25 knives, I'll poke you nigga
I'm a worldwide player, you a local nigga
You better play your position, before you come up missing
Cause my niggas put in work, and homie ain't no snitching
Oh yeah did I mention, y'all can kiss my ass
And I own a Maybach, so you can keep that Jag I'm rich bitch
It ain't too many that'll ride for me
So I'mma keep this beeper to my back
On the block ripping APN, full time and it ain't no doubt about that
I done seen the worst, seen niggas get dropped in a hearse
Seen niggas try to get tough on wax
And get fucked off tryna sell a verse
Really they tripping, speaking on my name'll get you put in situations
The anticipations of a ass whooping, so now you sitting back waiting
Hold up Captain Mack, cock back what you talking?
G type shit, that's what I'm walking
Some of these niggas, wanna try to blend
In and end up getting outlined in chalk
And now what was that all about
I could of swore that you was running shit
But now you done met up with these guerillas
Why the fuck is you running bitch?
It ain't hard to see, that we ball hard just like my nigga Nate Curtis
And for that I gotta greet ya asshole, niggas at your service
Now it been too many niggas lately
Acting like they wanna do me some harm
But since I'm always heavily armed
I just remain cool and keep my calm
Promise it ain't nothing for me, to drop a bomb on a whole block
Everybody standing outside, is about
To receive a series of calico shots
So receive em and see, y'all ain't gon never take me alive
I'mma squeeze, and make a nigga leak in the street
Cutter for push-ups and back arms, that's
Why I knock out niggas teeth in the streets
I stay focused, and pack a three of my guns I'm complete when I creep
These hoes love the deep voice, it make
They pussy get wet and leak when I speak
If I gotta make an appearance, you better
Believe it'll be brief and discrete
Hop in the murder mobile, and slide
Through like a thief in the N-I-G-H-T
It's so many motherfuckers mad
Cause I got money at first it was funny
But I bet if they could catch me slipping
They would try to take it from me
But I got news for ya, they gon CPicking out a suit and shoes for ya
I'm bout to get rude with ya
Bitch I'mma keep on clocking cash, keeping it khaki street screws
And quickly and intrepidly
Y'all niggas, ain't never gon take me alive
As soon as I load the clip, bitch it's empty
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 niggas, that I'm from the Southside
Nigga, you damn right
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 niggas, that I'm from the Southside
Nigga, you damn right
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