North of Death - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | North of Death - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Young Gunz |
| Album | Tough Luv |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hamilton, Muhammad, Ries | |
| Uh, young | |
| ChristOur father | |
| I'll ride for my niggas, | |
| I'll die for my niggas | |
| Bodies get hard soul touch the sky | |
| Numbers gettin' called | |
| God shut my eyes, why yeah why? | |
| Uh, uhIs they wit me or against me? | |
| How these pussy gon' convince me to start and don't follow up | |
| And touch my momma kids follow us | |
| My mom proud of us and plus | |
| I love the green wit in | |
| God we trust | |
| My mom is tough she don't care about them killin' her | |
| And I got beef wit them him, him and her | |
| You muthfukas betta recognize | |
| Everybody got burners the first that draw the opposite the next to die | |
| That's how it go that ain't just how | |
| I flowI still live it nigga that's how | |
| I knowIn the hood everyday why you dudes eatin' good everyday | |
| My momma workin' but the bills take our food everyday | |
| Got to mention her daughter though | |
| Since the ten step pops did ten since her water broke | |
| That nigga got like a dub then did a dime came home | |
| Left my moms and did another ten | |
| As I walk through the north of death | |
| They soul's gone but they voices left | |
| They talk to me every chance they get | |
| I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
| Shit we all don't get a chance like this shit | |
| It's hard livin' homie more than music | |
| C and Neef | |
| Dog who you got us confused with | |
| True shit we 'bout to do it, | |
| Neffy don't lose it | |
| Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
| I wake up and ask the | |
| Lord to forgive us | |
| Till I die put my balls over bitches | |
| But I can't put my balls over business' | |
| Cause I'd hate to go fly when soon as | |
| I go to trial need my boy as a witness | |
| Shit I'm just another poor with the riches | |
| Tryin' to keep my momma cool give her more while | |
| I'm livin' | |
| Rhymin' cool but it ain't what | |
| I expected | |
| It's fuck you if you ain't what they expectin' | |
| They love you when you givin' them records(Got to respect it) | |
| Just a gift | |
| I was blessed with | |
| If y'all ain't impressed wit the shit | |
| I do I'll give it a rest shit(A promotion) | |
| If I get what the rest get how can niggas neglect it? | |
| Niggas respect it the shit is method | |
| Lean 19 givin' niggas broad day | |
| A night seems puttin' niggas on stretchers | |
| My nigga bean whole team got beams | |
| Show you niggas be wetter we got pistols forever | |
| Shit is just gettin' better as | |
| IAs I walk through the north of death | |
| They soul's gone but they voices left | |
| They talk to me every chance they get | |
| I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
| Shit we all don't get a chance like this shit | |
| It's hard livin' homie more than music | |
| C and Neef | |
| Dog who you got us confused with | |
| True shit we 'bout to do it, | |
| Neffy don't lose it | |
| Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
| It's funny how bitches used to say, "He's a loser" | |
| Now people say, "He's the future" | |
| Now I got to stay in my grove 'cause | |
| I'd hate to fuck around and | |
| And fuck around and it be my face on the news | |
| Momma been through enough of the pain | |
| So I'ma move her but | |
| I ain't movin' till | |
| I got enough for the gang | |
| Man these dudes better up, up they game | |
| The hood loves us and it ain't nothin' to start from the | |
| Muslim game | |
| Uh, no disrespect | |
| I love my niggas to death' | |
| Cause in the rock it ain't about who spit it the best | |
| And plus we way different from rest | |
| You got a show | |
| I'm rollin' out, it ain't about who gettin' the check | |
| I'ma roll until' the wheels fall off, keep rollin' or you will fall off | |
| You ain't official then we'll clip you | |
| Teflon dyin' extended both? | |
| Back back blockin' pistol poppin' pistol poppin, as | |
| IAs I walk through the north of death | |
| They soul's gone but they voices left | |
| They talk to me every chance they get | |
| I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
| Shit we all don't get a chance like this shit | |
| It's hard livin' homie more than music | |
| C and Neef | |
| Dog who you got us confused with | |
| True shit we 'bout to do it, | |
| Neffy don't lose it | |
| Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
| Rest in peace, | |
| L. E. Z. uh | |
| Rest in peace, oh | |
| Ratty uhRest in peace, uh | |
| Rest in peace my nigga doop, uh | |
| Rest in peace | |
| JoeIt hard livin' homie more than music uh | |
| Who you got us confused with? | |
| We 'bout to do it | |
| Oh don't lose it | |
| Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint |
| zuo qu : Hamilton, Muhammad, Ries | |
| Uh, young | |
| ChristOur father | |
| I' ll ride for my niggas, | |
| I' ll die for my niggas | |
| Bodies get hard soul touch the sky | |
| Numbers gettin' called | |
| God shut my eyes, why yeah why? | |
| Uh, uhIs they wit me or against me? | |
| How these pussy gon' convince me to start and don' t follow up | |
| And touch my momma kids follow us | |
| My mom proud of us and plus | |
| I love the green wit in | |
| God we trust | |
| My mom is tough she don' t care about them killin' her | |
| And I got beef wit them him, him and her | |
| You muthfukas betta recognize | |
| Everybody got burners the first that draw the opposite the next to die | |
| That' s how it go that ain' t just how | |
| I flowI still live it nigga that' s how | |
| I knowIn the hood everyday why you dudes eatin' good everyday | |
| My momma workin' but the bills take our food everyday | |
| Got to mention her daughter though | |
| Since the ten step pops did ten since her water broke | |
| That nigga got like a dub then did a dime came home | |
| Left my moms and did another ten | |
| As I walk through the north of death | |
| They soul' s gone but they voices left | |
| They talk to me every chance they get | |
| I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
| Shit we all don' t get a chance like this shit | |
| It' s hard livin' homie more than music | |
| C and Neef | |
| Dog who you got us confused with | |
| True shit we ' bout to do it, | |
| Neffy don' t lose it | |
| Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
| I wake up and ask the | |
| Lord to forgive us | |
| Till I die put my balls over bitches | |
| But I can' t put my balls over business' | |
| Cause I' d hate to go fly when soon as | |
| I go to trial need my boy as a witness | |
| Shit I' m just another poor with the riches | |
| Tryin' to keep my momma cool give her more while | |
| I' m livin' | |
| Rhymin' cool but it ain' t what | |
| I expected | |
| It' s fuck you if you ain' t what they expectin' | |
| They love you when you givin' them records Got to respect it | |
| Just a gift | |
| I was blessed with | |
| If y' all ain' t impressed wit the shit | |
| I do I' ll give it a rest shit A promotion | |
| If I get what the rest get how can niggas neglect it? | |
| Niggas respect it the shit is method | |
| Lean 19 givin' niggas broad day | |
| A night seems puttin' niggas on stretchers | |
| My nigga bean whole team got beams | |
| Show you niggas be wetter we got pistols forever | |
| Shit is just gettin' better as | |
| IAs I walk through the north of death | |
| They soul' s gone but they voices left | |
| They talk to me every chance they get | |
| I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
| Shit we all don' t get a chance like this shit | |
| It' s hard livin' homie more than music | |
| C and Neef | |
| Dog who you got us confused with | |
| True shit we ' bout to do it, | |
| Neffy don' t lose it | |
| Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
| It' s funny how bitches used to say, " He' s a loser" | |
| Now people say, " He' s the future" | |
| Now I got to stay in my grove ' cause | |
| I' d hate to fuck around and | |
| And fuck around and it be my face on the news | |
| Momma been through enough of the pain | |
| So I' ma move her but | |
| I ain' t movin' till | |
| I got enough for the gang | |
| Man these dudes better up, up they game | |
| The hood loves us and it ain' t nothin' to start from the | |
| Muslim game | |
| Uh, no disrespect | |
| I love my niggas to death' | |
| Cause in the rock it ain' t about who spit it the best | |
| And plus we way different from rest | |
| You got a show | |
| I' m rollin' out, it ain' t about who gettin' the check | |
| I' ma roll until' the wheels fall off, keep rollin' or you will fall off | |
| You ain' t official then we' ll clip you | |
| Teflon dyin' extended both? | |
| Back back blockin' pistol poppin' pistol poppin, as | |
| IAs I walk through the north of death | |
| They soul' s gone but they voices left | |
| They talk to me every chance they get | |
| I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
| Shit we all don' t get a chance like this shit | |
| It' s hard livin' homie more than music | |
| C and Neef | |
| Dog who you got us confused with | |
| True shit we ' bout to do it, | |
| Neffy don' t lose it | |
| Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
| Rest in peace, | |
| L. E. Z. uh | |
| Rest in peace, oh | |
| Ratty uhRest in peace, uh | |
| Rest in peace my nigga doop, uh | |
| Rest in peace | |
| JoeIt hard livin' homie more than music uh | |
| Who you got us confused with? | |
| We ' bout to do it | |
| Oh don' t lose it | |
| Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint |
| zuò qǔ : Hamilton, Muhammad, Ries | |
| Uh, young | |
| ChristOur father | |
| I' ll ride for my niggas, | |
| I' ll die for my niggas | |
| Bodies get hard soul touch the sky | |
| Numbers gettin' called | |
| God shut my eyes, why yeah why? | |
| Uh, uhIs they wit me or against me? | |
| How these pussy gon' convince me to start and don' t follow up | |
| And touch my momma kids follow us | |
| My mom proud of us and plus | |
| I love the green wit in | |
| God we trust | |
| My mom is tough she don' t care about them killin' her | |
| And I got beef wit them him, him and her | |
| You muthfukas betta recognize | |
| Everybody got burners the first that draw the opposite the next to die | |
| That' s how it go that ain' t just how | |
| I flowI still live it nigga that' s how | |
| I knowIn the hood everyday why you dudes eatin' good everyday | |
| My momma workin' but the bills take our food everyday | |
| Got to mention her daughter though | |
| Since the ten step pops did ten since her water broke | |
| That nigga got like a dub then did a dime came home | |
| Left my moms and did another ten | |
| As I walk through the north of death | |
| They soul' s gone but they voices left | |
| They talk to me every chance they get | |
| I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
| Shit we all don' t get a chance like this shit | |
| It' s hard livin' homie more than music | |
| C and Neef | |
| Dog who you got us confused with | |
| True shit we ' bout to do it, | |
| Neffy don' t lose it | |
| Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
| I wake up and ask the | |
| Lord to forgive us | |
| Till I die put my balls over bitches | |
| But I can' t put my balls over business' | |
| Cause I' d hate to go fly when soon as | |
| I go to trial need my boy as a witness | |
| Shit I' m just another poor with the riches | |
| Tryin' to keep my momma cool give her more while | |
| I' m livin' | |
| Rhymin' cool but it ain' t what | |
| I expected | |
| It' s fuck you if you ain' t what they expectin' | |
| They love you when you givin' them records Got to respect it | |
| Just a gift | |
| I was blessed with | |
| If y' all ain' t impressed wit the shit | |
| I do I' ll give it a rest shit A promotion | |
| If I get what the rest get how can niggas neglect it? | |
| Niggas respect it the shit is method | |
| Lean 19 givin' niggas broad day | |
| A night seems puttin' niggas on stretchers | |
| My nigga bean whole team got beams | |
| Show you niggas be wetter we got pistols forever | |
| Shit is just gettin' better as | |
| IAs I walk through the north of death | |
| They soul' s gone but they voices left | |
| They talk to me every chance they get | |
| I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
| Shit we all don' t get a chance like this shit | |
| It' s hard livin' homie more than music | |
| C and Neef | |
| Dog who you got us confused with | |
| True shit we ' bout to do it, | |
| Neffy don' t lose it | |
| Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
| It' s funny how bitches used to say, " He' s a loser" | |
| Now people say, " He' s the future" | |
| Now I got to stay in my grove ' cause | |
| I' d hate to fuck around and | |
| And fuck around and it be my face on the news | |
| Momma been through enough of the pain | |
| So I' ma move her but | |
| I ain' t movin' till | |
| I got enough for the gang | |
| Man these dudes better up, up they game | |
| The hood loves us and it ain' t nothin' to start from the | |
| Muslim game | |
| Uh, no disrespect | |
| I love my niggas to death' | |
| Cause in the rock it ain' t about who spit it the best | |
| And plus we way different from rest | |
| You got a show | |
| I' m rollin' out, it ain' t about who gettin' the check | |
| I' ma roll until' the wheels fall off, keep rollin' or you will fall off | |
| You ain' t official then we' ll clip you | |
| Teflon dyin' extended both? | |
| Back back blockin' pistol poppin' pistol poppin, as | |
| IAs I walk through the north of death | |
| They soul' s gone but they voices left | |
| They talk to me every chance they get | |
| I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
| Shit we all don' t get a chance like this shit | |
| It' s hard livin' homie more than music | |
| C and Neef | |
| Dog who you got us confused with | |
| True shit we ' bout to do it, | |
| Neffy don' t lose it | |
| Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
| Rest in peace, | |
| L. E. Z. uh | |
| Rest in peace, oh | |
| Ratty uhRest in peace, uh | |
| Rest in peace my nigga doop, uh | |
| Rest in peace | |
| JoeIt hard livin' homie more than music uh | |
| Who you got us confused with? | |
| We ' bout to do it | |
| Oh don' t lose it | |
| Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint |
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