Doe Or Die Lyrics - Singles - Az

(AZ the Visualiza) 

Yeah, New York Undercover baby 

Whole lotta things done changed... 

Yeah, there's a lot of people puttin black eyes in the game 

Knahmean? Time to do this though... 

Check it 

I had a block locked, but took a fall now I'm off my feet 

I gotta eat, so it's back to these fuckin streets 

And I will grow cause I'm an old timer 

I bring the drama to any nigga, his babies or his fuckin mama 

I got a look like Tevin Campbell 

But still I gamble, hustle and scramble 

Cause money is muscles in this damn zoo 

And in order to make it, you gotta take it 

Be the boom blast booze bend or break it but don't fake it 

That's why there's no guilt for these trife niggas bloods I spilt 

Took what they built, flippin they drug game on tilt 

Cause in New York, dealin drugs is a sport 

You either sell it, smoke it, shoot up or snort 

Either way you're caught 

And since I'm in it, now I'm in it to win it; sky's is the limit 

No more being some motherfucker's lieutenant 

Shit, from this point that's how I feel, I wanna fly 

Yeah, it's either doe or die 

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Chorus: (Repeat 2X) 

It's like a jungle sometimes 

It's like a jungle sometimes 

It's like a jungle sometimes, the weed smoke makes me wonder 

How I keep from going under 

(AZ the Visualiza) 

And all hoods I hang with mix slang in they language 

Love, kickin that gang shit, sellin on the same strip 

Hustlin hard, no matter how much we hated 

So dedicated, even our dreams are drug related 

Shit, puff bananas, not even the cops can stand us 

Cause of the way we vanish, everytime they come to can us 

25 we get the money live - fuck all that funny jive 

The streets is our only source to survive 

And before any teeny-boppers think about tryin to stop us 

I rather put your head, through the propellers of a helicopter 

Cause all my peeps be playin for keeps 

Straight out the litter, so bitter 

these bandits don't even need sweets 

Bringin the ruckus, like some mad motherfuckers 

Move at night like truckers 

When suckers see us, they duck us 

Shit, only the real can relate to things a hungry man'll, try 

It's either doe or die 

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(AZ the Visualiza) 

And ever since I was a tarface baby, watchin Scarface 

I dreamed of guns and tons of coke on a car chase 

A fat connect with a kingpin Colombian 

Plus props from crooked cops, payin him tops not to run me in 

Keepin my toaster in a shoulder holster 

Havin hoes playin me closer, sexin on a silk sofa 

Livin the life of the rich and trife 

Rugged but sharp like a kitchen knife 

Without stress from some bitchin wife 

What a life, that's why I be on what I be on 

Always ready to war for a score that's sure to put me on 

And until then, I won't seal in what I'm feelin 

It was inside that I cried, but now its spillin 

I'm goin all out, until I fallout; so much of a menace 

when I finish milkin New York I'll have to fall out 

On the run, cause I know feds'll try to knock me 

and railroad my soul to a hellhole if they got me 

But not me, I'm goin out fightin until I fry 

From hot lead no lie, like I said it's either doe or die 

Chorus 

(AZ the Visualiza) 

Visualizin the realism of life and actuality 

Fuck who's the baddest 

A person's status depends on salary 

Chorus 

(AZ the Visualiza) 

If not why not 

Either you're in it, or your in the way Baby Pah 

New yields, no quills 

I want it all. 

Chorus (repeat until fade)