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Not Die'n

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Not Die'n

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[Verse 1]

If it wasn't for Kool Herc, hip hop wouldn't be created

That's bullshit, I would of created it tens years later

Niggas acting up till the guns is heard

I don't hear you poppin shit now, mums the word

And all you rapping niggas, what, that's all you got

Think you a thug now you doing songs with Pac

Gotta bullet in my stomach doctors scared to remove it

And 25 stitches above my dick to prove it

But I can't die, so I don't wear no vest

I'm like super nigga, gotta SF on my chest

Nigga I'll take a automatic and play Russian roulet

Just to collect, life is short expect my death

Told you once, told you twice

This is the last time you can boooooooop give me a flat line

Even if I bleed to death I can't die

Not even if I fell from ten stories high

Yo, I'ma rule the underground or get shot trying

No matter how many times I get hit with the hot iron

[Chorus]

I'm not die'n

What bring it I'm not die'n

I'm not die'n

What bring it I'm not die'n

I'm not die'n

What bring it I'm not die'n

I'm not die'n

What bring it I'm not die'n

I'm not die'n

What bring it I'm not die'n

I'm not die'n

What bring it I'm not die'n

I'm not die'n

What bring it I'm not die'n

I'm not die'n

What bring it I'm not die'n

[Verse 2]

I tried everything swallowed pills slit my wrist

Made my own brother shoot me, X-1 fuckin missed

Tried to paint the walls with my brain but the gun jammed

At my first shoot out, I stayed everyone ran

I want it rawwwwww, and more than ten different women

Locked myself in the garage with the Benz runnin'

As a kid, they had to watch me carefully

Tried to put the blow dryer in the bath with me

Everywhere I go, I hear voices, who calling me

Doc said my brain damaged but I don't see nothing wrong with me

Maybe that's why half the industry won't do a song with me

I walked amongst the dead

Talked to punks with lead

An eye for an eye

We can all go blind

All you niggas talking about you ain't scared to die

I feel nigga, cause I ain't scared to kill you nigga WHAT

I'ma rule the underground or get shot trying

No matter how many times I get hit with the hot iron

[Chorus]

You can't kill me {8X}

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