Died And Came Back Lyrics - Young Buck

[Young Buck Talking] 

If i should die before i wake 

Lord Please my soul you'll take 

eh eh pass that blunt 

Man i ain't even asked for this shit 

man this the realest shit i ever wrote though 

But you know, i guess im thuggin it up 

[Verse 1] 

Theres no way i can hide it, you can see the pain in my eyes 

I ain't thinkin' 'bout college to busy tryin to stay alive 

They done cut the water off and i ain't tryin' to see the lights go 

Even little shit like 5 dollars i'ma fight fo' 

My sisters only twelve and shes pregnant with a baby 

My brothers goin' to jail and my mama's goin' crazy 

I'm all by my self, mutha fuck my old lady 

Cause soon no money left, she was fuckin' niggas daily 

We already in hell Lord please can you save me 

Im ridin' with a 12 guage i know these niggas hate me 

I got a few birds and a few words for you niggas on the street 

Im swervin' in excursions i know you heard of me 

I got them mad at me, I hit the block cop drop that nigga bad ain't he 

We sell rocks, bust glocks and keep our rags hangin' 

Thug Niggas shootin they cops, Look we ain't playin' 

Anywhere sittin on shops 

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[Chorus] 

I wonder if i died and came back 

Would God still make a nigga stay here and slang crack 

Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat 

theres gotta be somebody that can come and explain that 

I knooowwwww 

I wonder if i died and came back 

Would God still make a nigga stay here and slang crack 

Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat 

theres gotta be somebody that can come and explain that 

I knooowwwww 

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[Verse 2] 

You got me ain't havin bitches in the hood 

Theres snitches in the hood 

My suggestion to you niggas start gettin it while its good 

If you crawl for your ball, learn the game 

Know the things that'll get you knocked off cause niggas out here ain't playin' 

Bein' real done popped off, 2? in this home 

Got me way in New York 'bout to run up in your home 

Im way up your floor, get my money and im gone 

And if he payed me on time then we wouldn't have to show em' 

But they got a place for him like they got a place for me 

Maybe we'll meet again, we'll jsut have to wait and see 

Thug niggas, i love killers who cock it back and bust 

Remember me i used to smoke weed on the school bus 

Nigga what, Nigga who, Nigga what you gon' do 

Im Young Buck, now move and let me come through 

Is it true before you die do you really see it comin' 

Do the hardest nigga cry and start runnin' 

[Chorus] 

I wonder if i died and came back 

Would God still make a nigga stay here and slang crack 

Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat 

theres gotta be somebody that can come and explain that 

I knooowwwww 

I wonder if i died and came back 

Would God still make a nigga stay here and slang crack 

Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat 

theres gotta be somebody that can come and explain that 

I knooowwwww 

[Verse 3] 

Polititians is bullshittin and really Bill Clinton is the 

closest we getting to ever having a black president 

Still i feel heaven sentin, Tryin to walk with my head up 

Cause now we got this anthrax shit to be scared of 

Nobody prepared us for this 

All they said was make sure you watch the news at six 

And we feeding all these other countrys 

What about that old man eatin out the fuckin' dumpster 

Oh you don't know him but everything goes up must come down 

One love to all projects that got torn down 

Im ridin' with God, me and my sqaud nigga U.T.P 

I'm ballin but just remember how it used to be 

So regardless never let nothing come between 

Our family, our money, our dream 

And even when it seems like its all over 

From Tennessee to the Macknoya 

We gunna ball till we fall 

[Chorus] 

I wonder if i died and came back 

Would God still make a nigga stay here and slang crack 

Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat 

theres gotta be somebody that can come and explain that 

I knooowwwww 

I wonder if i died and came back 

Would God still make a nigga stay here and slang crack 

Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat 

theres gotta be somebody that can come and explain that 

I knooowwwww 

I wonder if i died and came back 

Would God still make a nigga stay here and slang crack 

Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat 

theres gotta be somebody that can come and explain that 

I knooowwwww 

I wonder if i died and came back 

Would God still make a nigga stay here and slang crack 

Would everybody treat me like i was the same cat 

theres gotta be somebody that can come and explain that 

I knooowwwww