For My Niggaz-Do Or Die

"For My Niggaz" (feat. The Legendary Traxster) [AK:] For the block niggas (This is for the block niggas) Hell yeah To my muh'f**kin' niggas, to my muh'f**kin niggas Same old block, same old block, yeah Somebody light a B for me (Where the lighter at?) [Hook: AK & Traxter Trump] For my niggas I live ([TT:] I live) For my niggas I die (I die) For my niggas I cry (I cry) From the cradle to the grave For the bad or good Young gun, mis-understood? To that hook again, back on one (Pour a little VK out) Represent yo hood (Represent yo hood) Represent yo hood (Represent, yo hood) [Verse 1: N.A.R.D] You ever fight, young gun clutcher? We steady bustin' at these blood suckers Whatever my ni**a, better bust on these muh'f**kas As I spin on the block, put the rocks in socks And then, cock the Glock and bend No hesitation when we ready to flop the man The big picture is uh, coppin' lots of land The street fame brought be lots and lots of fans I asked myself, can I hold my pride within? Cause I heard that they had to drop my man Damn it stopped the plan, now I'm ridin' again With' the fourty Glock, cocked up, off the Hen Here come the coppers with' the news, stay firm with' it F**k, I lost my man Got a motherf**ka smokin' w**d again Pour out my motherf**kin' liqour, proceed to vent Goin' to get some Grey, sittin' in the rain, tryina make sense of it I love you, and I miss your "Warm Embrace" Up in Heaven, still see ya smilin' face I keep it real, take it to a slower pace Ol' B, caught another f**kin' case But we livin' from day to day, to eat Stayin' on our feet, still carry heat Or should I say that he's tryina receive the piece But if they come at me, for my niggas I... [Hook: N.A.R.D & (Traxter Trump)] For my niggas I live (I live) For my niggas I die (I die) For my niggas I cry (I cry) From the cradle to the grave (From the cradle to the graaave) For the bad or good Young gun, mis-understood? To that hook again, back on one (Pour a little VK out) Represent yo hood (Represent yo hood) Represent yo hood (Represent, yo hood) For my niggas I live (I live) For my niggas I die (I die) For my niggas I cry (I cry) From the cradle to the grave (From the cradle to the graaave) For the bad or good Young gun, mis-understood? To that hook again, back on one (Pour a little VK out) Represent yo hood (Represent yo hood) Represent yo hood (Represent, yo hood) [Verse 2: Belo] For my motherf**kin' ni**a I die And hope my songs reach the Heavens with glory Tell my niggas, "take care of my fam" And tell my truth about the whole damn story I pick the Glock up, and then go ride for us And sent to lock up, and then do time for it Cause it's the heart-felt sh*t in my blood And you can't pay for the real when it's love Fake niggas keep hate just because But real niggas graduate to a thug And we pray no hate, but love But the streets kinda weak, for blood I look around and see the world, with no change An epidemic, livin' crysis of coc*ine To obliviate the blacks, then point-aim And knock our a** off the map, with no shame But in the hood we pour liquor, the dead gone We leave a path for our youngin's just to carry on Is it better than my heart, to carry on? And we can overcome poverty, we stayin' strong Cause we mob 'round here, so go on Think you catch me on my square? You dead wrong To my niggas, rest in peace, and live on For my niggas I'm a strive, to live long [Hook: N.A.R.D & Traxter Trump] For my niggas I live (I live) For my niggas I die (I die) For my niggas I cry (I cry) From the cradle to the grave (From the cradle to the graaave) For the bad or good Young gun, mis-understood? To that hook again, back on one (Pour a little VK out) Represent yo hood (Represent yo hood) Represent yo hood (Represent, yo hood) For my niggas I live (I live) For my niggas I die (I die) For my niggas I cry (I cry) From the cradle to the grave (From the cradle to the graaave) For the bad or good Young gun, mis-understood? To that hook again, back on one Represent yo hood Represent yo hood (Represent, yo hood) [Verse 3: AK] I sent a letter to my brother, and it's on Let'cha know that it hurts in my heart that'cha gone You left me in a place to fight these situations all alone And I'm a keep fightin' 'em everyday til' I'm gone And they can hate what I'm on But ain't no need for 'em to hate what I'm on Cause we gotta stick together til' the struggle pain is torn One day, we gotta number, so we all gon' mourn Goin' straight to the storm, we goin' straight to the tune Now the cemetary lookin' like it ain't no room And it's Revalation's, got me, that my times real soon Cause we all still stuck between the Earth and the Moon So watch how I turn, when we get learned With' my face full of tears, and my fist fulla sherm And I'm all covered up with' tattoes on my arm I'm standin' at the grave, just lookin' at my fam Do you feel concerned? Reach down deep since the sh*t here burns Cause I only touched the life of the family that was torn But there only two strikes, is from the Lord you can learn When it's all said and done, you just gotta stand firm And I won't be free, til' the day I see You standin' at the pearly gates next to me We embraced eachother, just the way it used to be So, to my brotha's you can rest in peace [Hook: N.A.R.D & Traxter Trump] For my niggas I live (I live) For my niggas I die (I die) For my niggas I cry (I cry) From the cradle to the grave (From the cradle to the graaave) For the bad or good Young gun, mis-understood? To that hook again, back on one (Pour a little VK out) Represent yo hood (Represent yo hood) Represent yo hood (Represent, yo hood) For my niggas I live (I live) For my niggas I die (I die) For my niggas I cry (I cry) From the cradle to the grave (From the cradle to the graaave) For the bad or good Young gun, mis-understood? To that hook again, back on one (Pour a little VK out) Represent yo hood (Represent yo hood) Represent yo hood (Represent, yo hood) [Traxter Trump:] Represent, yo hood Pour a little VK out Represent, yo hooood I live, I die Mmmmm, ohhhhh I live, I die