When I Die lyrics

Artist  : Krayzie Bone 
Song : When I Die



 Send "When I Die" Ringtone to your Cell 

 featuring  Terror Squad (Big Pun, Cuban Link, Fat
Joe)

[Krayzie]
Man what the f**k is we gone do man?  
Shit man I can't believe this sh*t man
Them motherf**kers done killed him
We got to ride for this nigga
On them old hoe as* niggas
I say we ride over right there right now
That's what I'm talking about let's roll

[verse 1]
As we delve through the mud and rain
Straight shots of Tangue ease the pain 
As we put to rest one of my niggas that got cut
up and lost half his brain
Shit ain't the same niggas is dangerous
Buckin like it's the thang to bust 
When I looked at my nigga f**ked up
I couldn't help thinking this could've been aimed
for us
Niggas do hate like that, nigga you never know
He say a friend but I smell foe
So I sit back and wait for the day niggas try to
kick in my door
So I sleep with the big fo-fo 
But what if I f**k up and pull it too slow
You know what they say gotta go gotta go
What if I be the one breathing no more, oh well
When I die I want all my motherf**kers to ride
[for me]
On the niggas that did  me killed me committed my
homicide
Gather up after the funeral [posse up] and pull
out all the big guns
Go through every hood poppin till somebody tell
you somethin
How in the f**k can I rest in peace when I wasn't
ready to die
So  I'm begging my niggas to get my revenge 
And do  it the same night they put me under 
Now I'm gone but this thug sh*t gone live on
Just write on my tombstone he was that thuggish
ruggish bone

[chorus]
Murda mo niggas gone kill some more [nigga you
never know when you gone die]
Murda mo niggas gone kill some more [ say never
know when it could be you]
Murda mo niggas gone kill some more [they leave
yo house and don't come back]
Murda mo niggas gone kill some more [this sh*t is
real and oh so true]
[repeat]

[Fat Joe]
When I die I wanna see about a hundred niggas
cryin 
Lying talkin bout they all love Ryan
And Joey too, you should've seen him at the
funeral
Sporting the top hat tuxedo was royal blue murder
who
Nigger I died in the car chase shot the place
like the last scene in Scarface
Now I'm in the far place chillin in the whites of
the sky Terror Squad till 
 
the day I die

[Big Pun]
I'ma thug I'ma die high O.D. off the la-la 
Niggas tell me get off that weed I'ma keep
smoking on that thai-ai
Nigga f**k that I'ma keep hittin that
[Puff puff] till my lung collapse what's wrong
with that
You hypocrite just a little bit you know you down
with it
It's all good in your hood having laughs
Puff weed to clear my cataracts 
Never thought I'd see the inside of an ambulance
But now I'm there too many dead brain cells,
runnin round inside my head
That's when I died my eyes were blood shot red

[Cuban Link]
Now picture me dead still getting head in the
coffin flossin
Bit*hes fightin cryin tryin to get a bigger
portion
My niggas talkin figuring how to get my fortune 
While I'm lost in space waiting for satan and his
horseman
Walkin through fire sparkin my lighter cloud the
sky up
Rising higher and higher eye to eye with my
messiah
Viya Con Dios as I cross the gates of hell
I faced the devil with a shovel and told him
brace yourself

[Krayzie]
Reporters steady ask why KB be talkin bout murder
on all the songs
I say cause I could step out the door somebody
could pop and I'm gone
Then they wanna know why I pack chrome for one
I'm paranoid
Smoking too much of that weed what's that I just
heard a noise
Get the 12 gauge and I call my boys
Motherf**kers is plottin to get me I know when
I'm dreaming this
So that's the meaning of this 
Nine millimeter heater strapped with infrared
beams and shit
So nigga don't trip the reaper seem to be getting
closer
So I'm running from that motherf**ker swervin and
duckin murder 
Pistol grip pump protected by the gauge
Mr Sawed-Off Leatherface reload the clip and into
the crowd I spray
Murder murder mo murder murder kill kill kill 
Shit it's selling but what they ain't telling
niggas is that it's real
But you better realize for it be you in the
casket dropped 
Better get you as* a shotgun and go get a plastic
glock
Nigga don't take murder for no joke that's like
slittin your own throat 
But I tell you what'll help for sure is if you
bust back at them hoes

[chorus]