[Verse 1] Im either running for my life or Im just waiting to die Im the supplier of the fire if youre chasing a high Its never, when or why, its the way that he die Did he stand like a man till the day that he die Or was he reaching for guns or trying to run Or was he outside on the lawn in front of his son And if ya, running your mouth you can die in the slum Cuz in the, south where Im from they dying for crumbs You can die for your Patnas or die for ya moms Or you could die cuz your nigga just heard the alarm, just stealing Or die in a plane they say its a bomb When they run it into a tower, they just say its Saddam Screaming Allah the moment that its hitting the building With total disregard for all men women and children See niggaz get killed when, people mix they money with feelings Im filling my money up in the wall some in the ceiling Im just one of the millions of niggaz who ? Its a war going on and they killing for nothing We were in denial all awhile they where flicking the buttons Id rather be dying for something instead of living for nothing End of discussion [Chorus] Hey, aint no more talk Just start killing niggaz off till aint no more chalk Or no mo tape, to outline no mo scenes Or no mo crimes, no mo dying for no mo phenes Or no mo rims and things and no mo green And no mo chains and rings that go bling bling And no mo passionate rapping and so it seems Its just these talent less rappers they all acting And I know, so aint no mo talk Just start killing niggaz off till aint no mo chalk Or no mo tape, to outline no mo scenes Or no mo crimes, no mo dying for no mo phenes Or no mo rims and things and no mo green And no mo chains and rings that go bling bling And no mo passionate rapping and so it seems Its just these talent less rappers they all acting And I know [Verse 2] Yeah they said it wasnt no mo green for no mo grind No mo room for no mo kings and no more crown to be given but by no means Am I any more conceited than this game needed And if I say it believe it, Im running the region, you see it Popping and blowing, Im stopping Im going Im just, telling, you knowing, you sleeping, or hating And I dont care what you niggaz is thinking or saying About, you know who, the one who say you know what, do you know where But you the best cuz you goin care Now I aint think so either, but we know greedll make ya Do strange thangs if we aint people And if ya, busting bout nothing, than we aint equal You just cussing for nothing and poisoning people And its embarrassing laughing at all of your songs And you can hate me right now but youll miss me fore long, when Im gone [Chorus]
Artist: T.I.
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