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(Verse 1)
It all got started on a hot summer day
A shot was heard, a *** was shot that day
The hoes were taking over, riding three deep
Lorenzo rims in a black cherry Jeep
The *** violated, her name was Terri B
Riding the coat tail of the rapper Eazy-E
Now I'm a give you an F cause your ***'ll stand tall
A funky white *** with a little bit of ball
Ruthless, that's what you think you are
A hoe is on the beat, so you won't get very far
Talking that *** on a *** you wrote
*** try again, that's a *** joke
Wicky-wicky-wack, that's what I said
Now a wacked assed *** got a nine to her head
Don't lay back, and start to cry
It's a hell of a choice: To Live Or Die
(Chorus: 4X)
To Live Or Die
Die ***
(Verse 2)
I'm a ***, I'll put you through a test
You're another sucker I had to lay to rest
Blood sweat and tears running down your face
I ain't even pull a trigger, now I got a *** case
I'll drop your *** right down to your knees
You're begging like a punk, baby girl please
*** you, yeah I said it again
I'll kick your *** while I count to ten
The choice is yours, you'd better make it fast
Five more seconds, the nine up your ***
I'm wasting my time, cause it ain't no fight
I'm a *** you up when we touch the mike
My rap's so strong, like an armored tank
Step back ***, cause you're about to get ganked
HWA is in the place
Kicking funky rhymes all in your face
***, ***, is what you preach
You wouldn't kick sand on a *** beach
Your record deal is a mystery to me
You must have give Eric some white ***
***, you think you're hard, but you're softer than butter
Trying to hang around the Compton brothers
You want to be black, and that's no lie
***, make a choice: To Live Or Die
(Verse 3)
I don't know where you're from, but it sure ain't the streets
Cause you're walking around sweet and petite
I'm the baddest, hardest *** in the world
Check my credentials, they call me baby girl
Taking white *** out iis a hobby of mine
*** all that ***, Jaz pass me the nine
Remember that test, *** you didn't pass
Now I'm forced to put the nine back in your ***
Put the clip in then I blast you
No that didn't get past you
Your no rapping *** was bound to fail
Now my *** *** might wind up in jail
I went to court and copπed my plea
I had to ***, she was a wack MC
The judge liked me and gave me a try
Cause he liked my hit: To Live Or Die
(Chorus)
(repeat and fade)