24 Hours To Live lyrics

Artist  : Mase 
Song : 24 Hours To Live
 


[Featuring Black Rob DMX The Lox Puff
Daddy]
Puff Daddy:
I want you to ask
yourself one question
If you had 24 hours to
live... what would you do?
That's some deep
shit right there
A lot of pressure how would
you handle it?
Ma$e... what would you
do?
Ma$e:
Yo I'd turn out all the hoes
that's heterosexual
Smack conceited niggas
right off the pedestal
I'd even look for my
dad that I never knew
And show him how I look
and my Beretta too
I'd do good shit, like take
kids from the ghetto
Show them what they could
have if they never settled
Take every white
kid from high-class levels
Show them what
Christmas' like, growin' up in the
ghetto
Teach niggas how to spend, stack the
rest
Give blunts to them niggas under massive
stress
Give every bum on the street cash to
invest and
Hope Harlem World blow'll be my
last request
Jadakiss:
Yo, yo, if I had 24
hours to kick the bucket, fuck it
I'd probably
eat some fried chicken, and drink in
Nantucket
Then go get a job from
Brandson
And make sure I leave my mother the
money to take care of grandson
Load the 3
Power, hop in the Eddie Bauer
And go give all
6 to that pappy dat sold me flour
Get a fresh
baldy, make a few calls
Shop at the mall,
shoot a little ball
Have all of my bitches in
one telly
At the same time, spread it out on
different floors
And I'm gonna play Lotto, for
what?
Even though I ain't gonna be here
tomorrow, so what, so what?
Black Rob:
You
know when I was close to the ledge, I'd probably
be in the wedge
With this bad Spanish mommy
playin between my legs
Then I'm off to get
choked and smoke one of them dreads
And get
that bitch a million dollars that gave us up to
the feds
Thought of momma, wrote her a note,
we ain't close
I hate her boyfriend, so I'll
put one in his throat
Fuck around and sniff a
ounce of raw, bust a 4
Pause, pull out my dick
and take a piss on the floor
Jump in the whip,
get them cats I wanted to get
Since the tavern
on the green robbery in '86
Went home took a
shower in ice cold water
And spend my last
hours with my son and my daughter
Chorus: Puff
Daddy
If you had 24 hours to live, just
think
Where would you go? what would you do?
who would you screw?
And who would you wanna
notify?
Or would your ass deny that yo ass
about to die?
If you had 24 hours to live,
just think
Where would you go? what would you
do? who would you screw?
And who would you
wanna notify?
Or would your ass deny that yo
ass about to die?
Sheek:
What, hey yo, if I
had 24, nigga gotta get the raw
Run all in
pappy's spot, put one in his head at the
door
For the times that I payed for 20 and he
gave me 12
The other 8 had to be baking soda
by itself
So pappy, fuck you, you dead now,
I'm off to the bank
With those bricks in a
book bag and a stolen Jag I just grabbed
Run
in there, grab the bank teller with the pretty
face
Fuck her in the safe and have her take me
to my place
We'll make a kid, but that's
selfish and that'd be bad
For my son to have
the same shit his pops just had
And when I'm
down to 23, I'ma be strapped wit TNT
Run up in
City Hall and take the judges with
me
Styles:
24 hours to live, I'd probably
die on the 5th
Run in the station squeezing
the imph
I'll be waitin to get to hell and
bust down Satan
Styles on this shit, and I got
spots vacant
Back to the 24, I make it out tha
precinct
Shoot niggas that I hate in their
face while they eatin'
I'm on the job robbing
every so called don
Give the money to my moms
and tell her that I'm gone
I would school my
little brother that niggas mean to harm
You
should learn to tell the future without reading
palms
When they come in wit the bullets you
prepare with the bomb
So fuck being violent,
get stocks and bonds, what?
DMX:
24 left
until my death
Sure, I'm gon waste a lot of
lives, but I'll cherish every breath
I know
exactly where I'm going, but I'ma send you there
first
And with the shit that I be doing, I'ma
send you there worse
I've been living with a
curse, and now it's all about to end
But
before I go, say hello to my little friend
But
I gots to make it right, reconcile with my
mother
Try to explain to my son, tell my girl
I love her
C4 up under the coat, snatch up my
dog
Turn like 3 villains on Wall Street into a
fog
Out with a bang, you will remember my
name
I wanted to live forever but this wasn't
fame
Chorus