Il testo della Not die'n

Sticky Fingaz

Data di rilascio : 01/01/2000

Durata : 0:02:21

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 roulette
Just to collect, life is short expect my death

Told you once, told you twice
This is the last time you can bop 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

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 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 raw, 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

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