Doe or Die

[AZ the Visualiza]<br>Yeah, New York Undercover baby<br>Whole lotta things done changed...<br>Yeah, there`s a lot of people puttin black eyes in the game<br>Knahmean? Time to do this though...<br><br>Check it<br>I had a block locked, but took a fall now I`m off my feet<br>I gotta eat, so it`s back to these fuckin streets<br>And I will grow cause I`m an old timer<br>I bring the drama to any nigga, his babies or his fuckin mama<br>I got a look like Tevin Campbell<br>But still I gamble, hustle and scramble<br>Cause money is muscles in this damn zoo<br>And in order to make it, you gotta take it<br>Be the boom blast booze bend or break it but don`t fake it<br>That`s why there`s no guilt for these trife niggas bloods I spilt<br>Took what they built, flippin they drug game on tilt<br>Cause in New York, dealin drugs is a sport<br>You either sell it, smoke it, shoot up or snort<br>Either way you`re caught<br>And since I`m in it, now I`m in it to win it; sky`s is the limit<br>No more being some motherfucker`s lieutenant<br>Shit, from this point that`s how I feel, I wanna fly<br>Yeah, it`s either doe or die<br><br>Chorus: (Repeat 2X)<br><br>It`s like a jungle sometimes<br>It`s like a jungle sometimes<br>It`s like a jungle sometimes, the weed smoke makes me wonder<br>How I keep from going under<br><br>[AZ the Visualiza]<br>And all hoods I hang with mix slang in they language<br>Love, kickin that gang shit, sellin on the same strip<br>Hustlin hard, no matter how much we hated<br>So dedicated, even our dreams are drug related<br>Shit, puff bananas, not even the cops can stand us<br>Cause of the way we vanish, everytime they come to can us<br>25 we get the money live - fuck all that funny jive<br>The streets is our only source to survive<br>And before any teeny-boppers think about tryin to stop us<br>I rather put your head, through the propellers of a helicopter<br>Cause all my peeps be playin for keeps<br>Straight out the litter, so bitter<br>these bandits don`t even need sweets<br>Bringin the ruckus, like some mad motherfuckers<br>Move at night like truckers<br>When suckers see us, they duck us<br>Shit, only the real can relate to things a hungry man`ll, try<br>It`s either doe or die<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[AZ the Visualiza]<br>And ever since I was a tarface baby, watchin Scarface<br>I dreamed of guns and tons of coke on a car chase<br>A fat connect with a kingpin Colombian<br>Plus props from crooked cops, payin him tops not to run me in<br>Keepin my toaster in a shoulder holster<br>Havin hoes playin me closer, sexin on a silk sofa<br>Livin the life of the rich and trife<br>Rugged but sharp like a kitchen knife<br>Without stress from some bitchin wife<br>What a life, that`s why I be on what I be on<br>Always ready to war for a score that`s sure to put me on<br>And until then, I won`t seal in what I`m feelin<br>It was inside that I cried, but now its spillin<br>I`m goin all out, until I fallout; so much of a menace<br>when I finish milkin New York I`ll have to fall out<br>On the run, cause I know feds`ll try to knock me<br>and railroad my soul to a hellhole if they got me<br>But not me, I`m goin out fightin until I fry<br>From hot lead no lie, like I said it`s either doe or die<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[AZ the Visualiza]<br>Visualizin the realism of life and actuality<br>Fuck who`s the baddest<br>A person`s status depends on salary<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[AZ the Visualiza]<br>If not why not<br>Either you`re in it, or your in the way Baby Pah<br>New yields, no quills<br>I want it all..<br><br>Chorus (repeat until fade)