Live or Die

*sounds of an automatic being fired, then a single gunshot*<br><br>[Master P]<br>Unnnnnnnnnnnngh! He heh<br>Master P and Treach, nigga<br>It`s all family baby<br>Get them Naughty boys, I got the No Limit Soldiers<br>And when we posse up, these niggaz gon` pay us<br><br>Chorus: Phiness, (Mystikal)<br><br>I thought I told you, have my mo-ney (Whatcha wan` do nigga?)<br>You got until sunrise, or lose your life (Whatcha gon` do nigga?)<br>We comin with them thangs, and we ready to ride<br>(Where they at? Let`s GET EM!)<br>Are you ready to die (live or die, live or die, live or die)<br>(Where they at? Let`s GET EM!)<br><br>[Vinnie]<br>With a little bit of taste of the bass to the face<br>in the place for anybody not payin-on-time<br>Rather be up in a six foot cell<br>before I let another nigga get flagrant-with-mine<br>And we be takin all cash, no checks, so go cancel this<br>I know niggaz are so scandalous<br>The ones I bust I`ma show em nuff ? on how many people <br>thinkin that they can stand with this, sheeyit<br>I thought somebody told you, BOY<br>Them Naughty niggaz ain`t no toys<br>You`re fuckin with sixteen styles over sixteen bars<br>Sixteen car man entourage<br>And when we get things started, I`m the hardest artist<br>Styles I flips retarded<br>Family who can handle this<br>From Illtown to S.E. to Los Angeles<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[Treach]<br>Hear the tale, of the n`Illtown O.G., better know me<br>Shape the gold teeth, CD be, bring the clip shells<br>and Olde E and gats, so no one gets close to me<br>and down to scrap, raise em from that<br>True tradition, RAISE EM UP, and gangsta bitches<br>that`ll blaze them butts, don`t play for fuck<br>Now we had a dealer knock off joints, Julie`s jackin<br>with the drop-off point (yo what the deal nigga)<br>You backed out, I fuckin WITNESSED it<br>And have partners have to split shit with<br>(Nah, pay me now, bust it)<br>At sundown see I went on work<br>I sent a tec mount in a tennis skirt, pop the blood claat<br>Watch a thug rock, slugs pop<br>With every cop on the block, with double-eye on my mugshots<br>He better pay me like he postin bail<br>or send his hand with no nails to his mom in the mail<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[Mystikal]<br>Don`t look now, but I`M BACK!!<br>Now give me all my props again<br>I gotta kick your motherfuckin ass for steppin on my MOCASSINS!!<br>We blended with Treach and Vinnie from Naughty By Nature<br>It`s Mystikal with Silkk the Shocker and `nem<br>No Limit Lieutenant is at it again!!<br>Catch me in the studio, tappin in from it, actin bad with a pen!!<br>No blackin, no ant-draggin, no babblin<br>I`m grabbin the mic in the booth when they peak<br>I`ma gon` get me started WRASSLIN!!<br>Turnin and tusslin<br>Clutchin and musclin<br>I saw myself the demons when I`m BUSTIN THEM<br>If you wanna live you wouldn`t FUCK WITH THEM<br>Don`t FUCK WITH THEM<br><br>[Silkk the Shocker]<br>Ha hah, don`t fuck with them, look<br>Nigga, I keep a tight show, Luciano type dough<br>Feature Al Capone`s way out nigga, I got that type of flow<br>Don`t floss, if it ain`t yours<br>See we a bunch of feature artists, y`all a bunch of "and mores.."<br>Get the picture like Van Gogh, plus they done banned our tours<br>Catch me gettin my floss on walkin `cross marble tan floors<br>Can`t even touch the flow, can`t even touch no coat<br>Bitch I`m made now, I can`t even much touch no mo`<br>Fuck the whole rap game up nigga just, one of my lines<br>Say y`know a nigga like me, you`re lyin bitch<br>cause I`m like one of a kind<br>From the Jerz to the five-oh we get down and dirty ya heard?<br>I gotta eat, so I gotta go to street, cop two keys and a bird<br>.. So y`all better have what you owe me! By sundown<br>.. Or else I`ma get Mystikal, Naughty By Nature, my boys and `nem<br>.. We gonna get y`all!<br><br>Chorus