Ya Money Or Ya LIfe Lyrics
| Song | Ya Money Or Ya LIfe |
| Artist | Scarface |
| Album | The Untouchable |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Johnson, Jordan | |
| One up for the hustlers and two times for the mathematics | |
| Long as I can grind | |
| I'm scratching | |
| Stacking cause moneys got a funny way of finding | |
| Your ass this coming out your account when you start the climbing and blindly got you on a major chase for paper | |
| And now you got your eyes on my vault tryin' to take my paper | |
| The vapors will leave *******s wit dreams to face satan | |
| I'm pacin' with infa-red beams just waiting | |
| Hatin' and | |
| I don't cause the conversation | |
| He spoke wit his killer but now he's got to face him | |
| Racin cause off in these streets you aint promised tomorrow | |
| So if you bring pain | |
| I bring sorrow | |
| I warn you aint never been down to die slowly | |
| Surely I got *******s down to die for me | |
| You owe me and | |
| I want it all and that's that | |
| ******* you got to pay wit your life not scratch chorus: | |
| Don't want no money | |
| I want your life | |
| Don't want no money | |
| I want your life | |
| We straight *******s roll subtractors gettin down aint no factor | |
| We just like boys in the hood wit no actors | |
| Jack you got *******s dow to come find you and heat your ass up and leave your yesterdays behind you | |
| Remind you a *******s definition means killa if he out of paper he gots to go bring the skrilla | |
| Stretch you aint never seen drama like | |
| I can bring it | |
| I'll wet you and leave you face down for no reason | |
| I seen it- aint many ways that you can change it | |
| I'm dangerous society got me stamped so | |
| I'm gon' blame it | |
| Aiming and if you cal canning at the planet | |
| Stampin' any muther ****** left standin is stranded | |
| And I want it all and that's that | |
| ******* you got to play wit your life not scratch chorus | |
| If any ******* at the top of his game then you cant hate him | |
| Just watch for *******s who thinkin they game but they can't fade him | |
| I'll cross spray you you makin your moves and | |
| I'll spray you | |
| I promise the same promise that the game promise | |
| When mutha ******s step on my turf | |
| I bring drama | |
| How dare you *******s flip the grip check | |
| I'll leave you *******pwrecked in the valley of death dry wit your *******t wet | |
| I'm down to die for my *******t | |
| I'll put the hood on it | |
| I got my ****** on this *******t that puts the wood on it | |
| I got this strap | |
| I call the mind changer | |
| I'm more for realer than the *******t that | |
| I kick when | |
| I feel that | |
| I'm danger | |
| I'll leave your family wit a ******* you note | |
| Where the ******* you wrote | |
| You pay wit your life now ******* you broke chorus x4 |
| zuo ci : Johnson, Jordan | |
| One up for the hustlers and two times for the mathematics | |
| Long as I can grind | |
| I' m scratching | |
| Stacking cause moneys got a funny way of finding | |
| Your ass this coming out your account when you start the climbing and blindly got you on a major chase for paper | |
| And now you got your eyes on my vault tryin' to take my paper | |
| The vapors will leave s wit dreams to face satan | |
| I' m pacin' with infared beams just waiting | |
| Hatin' and | |
| I don' t cause the conversation | |
| He spoke wit his killer but now he' s got to face him | |
| Racin cause off in these streets you aint promised tomorrow | |
| So if you bring pain | |
| I bring sorrow | |
| I warn you aint never been down to die slowly | |
| Surely I got s down to die for me | |
| You owe me and | |
| I want it all and that' s that | |
| you got to pay wit your life not scratch chorus: | |
| Don' t want no money | |
| I want your life | |
| Don' t want no money | |
| I want your life | |
| We straight s roll subtractors gettin down aint no factor | |
| We just like boys in the hood wit no actors | |
| Jack you got s dow to come find you and heat your ass up and leave your yesterdays behind you | |
| Remind you a s definition means killa if he out of paper he gots to go bring the skrilla | |
| Stretch you aint never seen drama like | |
| I can bring it | |
| I' ll wet you and leave you face down for no reason | |
| I seen it aint many ways that you can change it | |
| I' m dangerous society got me stamped so | |
| I' m gon' blame it | |
| Aiming and if you cal canning at the planet | |
| Stampin' any muther left standin is stranded | |
| And I want it all and that' s that | |
| you got to play wit your life not scratch chorus | |
| If any at the top of his game then you cant hate him | |
| Just watch for s who thinkin they game but they can' t fade him | |
| I' ll cross spray you you makin your moves and | |
| I' ll spray you | |
| I promise the same promise that the game promise | |
| When mutha s step on my turf | |
| I bring drama | |
| How dare you s flip the grip check | |
| I' ll leave you pwrecked in the valley of death dry wit your t wet | |
| I' m down to die for my t | |
| I' ll put the hood on it | |
| I got my on this t that puts the wood on it | |
| I got this strap | |
| I call the mind changer | |
| I' m more for realer than the t that | |
| I kick when | |
| I feel that | |
| I' m danger | |
| I' ll leave your family wit a you note | |
| Where the you wrote | |
| You pay wit your life now you broke chorus x4 |
| zuò cí : Johnson, Jordan | |
| One up for the hustlers and two times for the mathematics | |
| Long as I can grind | |
| I' m scratching | |
| Stacking cause moneys got a funny way of finding | |
| Your ass this coming out your account when you start the climbing and blindly got you on a major chase for paper | |
| And now you got your eyes on my vault tryin' to take my paper | |
| The vapors will leave s wit dreams to face satan | |
| I' m pacin' with infared beams just waiting | |
| Hatin' and | |
| I don' t cause the conversation | |
| He spoke wit his killer but now he' s got to face him | |
| Racin cause off in these streets you aint promised tomorrow | |
| So if you bring pain | |
| I bring sorrow | |
| I warn you aint never been down to die slowly | |
| Surely I got s down to die for me | |
| You owe me and | |
| I want it all and that' s that | |
| you got to pay wit your life not scratch chorus: | |
| Don' t want no money | |
| I want your life | |
| Don' t want no money | |
| I want your life | |
| We straight s roll subtractors gettin down aint no factor | |
| We just like boys in the hood wit no actors | |
| Jack you got s dow to come find you and heat your ass up and leave your yesterdays behind you | |
| Remind you a s definition means killa if he out of paper he gots to go bring the skrilla | |
| Stretch you aint never seen drama like | |
| I can bring it | |
| I' ll wet you and leave you face down for no reason | |
| I seen it aint many ways that you can change it | |
| I' m dangerous society got me stamped so | |
| I' m gon' blame it | |
| Aiming and if you cal canning at the planet | |
| Stampin' any muther left standin is stranded | |
| And I want it all and that' s that | |
| you got to play wit your life not scratch chorus | |
| If any at the top of his game then you cant hate him | |
| Just watch for s who thinkin they game but they can' t fade him | |
| I' ll cross spray you you makin your moves and | |
| I' ll spray you | |
| I promise the same promise that the game promise | |
| When mutha s step on my turf | |
| I bring drama | |
| How dare you s flip the grip check | |
| I' ll leave you pwrecked in the valley of death dry wit your t wet | |
| I' m down to die for my t | |
| I' ll put the hood on it | |
| I got my on this t that puts the wood on it | |
| I got this strap | |
| I call the mind changer | |
| I' m more for realer than the t that | |
| I kick when | |
| I feel that | |
| I' m danger | |
| I' ll leave your family wit a you note | |
| Where the you wrote | |
| You pay wit your life now you broke chorus x4 |
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