Big Pun, Prospectt - Off Wit His Head lyrics

[Big Pun, Prospectt - Off Wit His Head lyrics]

I don't give a fuck! Til I die
I'mma live it up
Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?
Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull
The choppers out the stash
And helicopter yo' ass
About a block and a half
Cause, I'mma ride for my niggas
Die for my niggas
Puff lye with my niggas til
I'm high with my niggas where you at Prop?

Aiyyo it's off with his head
Let the blood-shed
Gets all my thugs down to bust lead
Yo I rep like one of the best
My Mac numbin your flesh
They on tracks but they runnin from death
Who fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog
I'm the youngest to rep comin correct
Niggas know I blow my gun in a sec


Cause, I'mma ride for my niggas
Die for my niggas
Puff lye with my niggas til
I'm high with my niggas what the deal Twin?

Yeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head
Slap the shit out the Devil and
Tear his horns off his head
Ayo it's almost over
Few months we all gon' know Jehovah
Til then I'mma keep the steel
In the shoulder holster
I ain't ready to die, bury me alive
But, if my nigga got beef
We goin together tonight
Cause, I'mma ride for my niggas
Die for my niggas
Puff lye with my niggas til
I'm high with my niggas what you say Twin?

Ayo it's off with his head
Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared
It's hard to survive
Disarm a whole part of this tribe
We taking niggas lives
So what? They tryin take mine
What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide
Like I was close to you?
This murder I write, pushin a hearse
Let me chaffeur you
Cause, I'mma ride for my niggas
Die for my niggas
Puff lye with my niggas til
I'm high with my niggas what the deal son?

Aiyyo it's off with his head
Nigga I was born in the
Fuckin Dawn of the Dead
I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun
Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21
Once I've begun to pop
I ain't gon' stop til I'm done
So either call the cops
Or bust a shot - nigga uhh
Cause, I'mma ride for my niggas
Die for my niggas
Puff lye with my niggas til
I'm high with my niggas hold me down Pros'

Aiyyo it's off with his head
Put that nigga to sleep and
Make a coffin his bed
I come from rough times where niggas bust
9's and be like fuck rhymes
And puff dimes, living on front lines
And lust crimes you better trust mines
I'm down for the cause
Gimme a round of applause and hear
The sound of the 4's
Cause, I'mma ride for my niggas
Die for my niggas
Puff lye with my niggas til
I'm high with my niggas what the deal kid?

Aiyyo it's off with his head
Cock the lead redecorate the
Crib burgandy red aiyyo I never front
I want whatever nigga to stomp
Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump
I mention I'm dumb
My trigger finger fittin to jump
Got the whole left side of
My face twitchin and stuff
Cause, I'mma ride for my niggas
Die for my niggas
Puff lye with my niggas til
I'm high with my niggas take us home Dunn

Aiyyo it's off with his head
He ain't really want it so he lost it instead
"Picture Me Rollin" like 'Pac in the drop
My style too hot
To figure out, oh Lord, please
Don't make me put this nigga out
My trigger shout through your area code
The scary explos', your click get
Leary of foes
Cause, I'mma ride for my niggas
Die for my niggas
Puff lye with my niggas til
I'm high with my niggas
Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin
Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin

Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon
Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link
Terror Squad

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