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Die
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Die 由 Roc-A-Fella 于 1999年1月1日 发行,作为专辑“The Truth”的一部分。
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专辑The Truth
发行日期1999年1月1日
唱片公司Roc-A-Fella
旋律性
不插电
Valence
舞蹈性
能量
BPM

音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Beanie Sigel
Beanie Sigel
表演者
作曲和作词
Eddie Scoresazy
Eddie Scoresazy
词曲作者
Daven Vanderpool
Daven Vanderpool
词曲作者
Dwight Grant
Dwight Grant
词曲作者
制作和工程
Eddie Scoresazy
Eddie Scoresazy
制作人
Daven Vanderpool
Daven Vanderpool
制作人

歌词

[Verse 1]
We chapters of the same book, just a different page
**** in the struggle all out ta get paid
Doin' what we gotta do to avoid the raid
Before you get caged, but you can't avoid the grave
We chapters of the same book, just a different page
**** in the struggle all out ta get paid
Doin' what we gotta do to avoid the raid
Before you get caged, but you can't avoid the grave
[Verse 2]
When you live by the sword, you die by the sword
I'll probably die in the vocal booth spittin' out raw
Die on stage, rippin' down tours
Die from AIDS, trickin' out-a-town whores
Die cause I didn't have one in the pipe
Might go out like Raymond, went out on his bike
And die on a death mission, two tec's spittin'
No vest section from my chest missin'
Die cause the jewels in my necklace glisten
In a V twizzy in a reckless collision
Or die in the streets over somethin' petty
Cause a broke ass **** tried to say I assed bet 'em
Die from a shot from a cig or a glock
From a kid on the block while sittin' in the drop
Or die cause I was on, ain't see 'em comin'
Too late, eight shots got my body nummin'
Die for fuckin' his bitch in his bed
Die cause a **** thought I snitched to the feds
Die wit a knife six inches in my head
I could die on death row, sentenced to the chair
Or die cuase a **** pulled his Rosco out quicker
I was high off vodka, hydro, and malt liquor
Die cause I knew I shoulda laid that man
Die cause the cops tricked me ta say that man
Die cause I hesitated ta spray that man
Die cause I hesitated ta pay that man
Die cause my man passed me a empty tool
Die cause I panicked, I couldn't keep my cool
Die cause I mixed all them pills wit Hennessy
Or die cause them **** is jelly, envied me
Die tryin' ta steal the fate of my enemy
I could go out from a case of mistaken identity
Or die cause the door wasn't open, it was locked
Die cause the 4 was broken, it wouldn't cock
Die cause a **** wasn't focused on the block
Die cause them **** thought the coke was in the spot
Die cause another **** said I said somethin
Die cause that newsy bitch said I did somthin'
Die cause a **** was tryin' ta get a name
Or die cause it was just my time ta feel the flame
Might get sparked, might not feel no pain
Or might go out like dark-skinned Jermaine
Take a couple shots ta the heart, or ta the brain
Got all the dough, don't know the cost of the game
Young buck didn't wanna come off the chain
Couldn't handle the rock, got horsed in the game
I could catch a bad break like Big or Pac
I'd rather go out in the masjid makin' salat
[Verse 3]
We chapters of the same book, just a different page
**** in the struggle all out ta get paid
Doin' what we gotta do to avoid the raid
Avoid the cage, but you can't avoid the grave
We chapters of the same book, just a different page
**** in the struggle all out ta get paid
Doin' what we gotta do to avoid the raid
Avoid the cage, but you can't avoid the grave
Written by: Daven Vanderpool, Dwight Grant, Eddie Scoresazy
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