Do Or Die

Gangster life in the city
 You know it's hard to stay alive
 Because we gotta do or die, ooooh
 Gangster life in the city
 You know it's hard to stay alive
 Because we gotta do or die, do or die, do or die.
 I roll around with big straps, I like to bust caps
 Make money, hit the pussy, and bomb ass raps
 I be in San Bernardino like a motherfuckin nut
 All these fools wanna kill me, and bitches wanna fuck
 Damn, but I ain't trippin and shit
 I got a fuckin calico with a hundred round clip
 And at my pad, I got this fine ass bitch
 Long hair, big booty, with some big ol tits
 I don't be fuckin around because I ain't no joke
 A crazy motherfucker blowin indo smoke
 Cuz it's me, Danger, I'm chillin like a vilain
 Smokin chronic, fuckin bitches, and I'd like to do a killin
 In my crazy ass hood it's an everyday thang
 Eastside Trece is my motherfucking gang
 Hang, gettin paid, fucking all these hoes
 Letting everyone know that we some fuckin criminals.
 Gangster life in the city
 You know it's hard to stay alive
 Because we gotta do or die, ooooh
 Gangster life in the city
 You know it's hard to stay alive
 Because we gotta do or die, do or die, do or die.
 I remember growing up in my crazy ass hood
 Now it's time to put it down to make this shit understood
 Simon loco, I think it's time to roll
 I got my homies down with it, and the rest in control
 1-3 ST, IUC, from the 2-1-3 all the way to SB
 It's a do or die in the streets where I'm from
 Eastside South Central's where the petho pason
 24 non-stop, you gotta carry your gun
 Black and white, hitting corners but to me that's all fun
 Rollin in the truck, got the glock sellin rocks
 On the block, and I'm not givin a fuck
 Gotta make that green anyway you can
 And I'm that Brown motherfucker with the master plan
 So you better not slip, cuz I'm lookin for a jack
 So if you putos see me coming, loco go for your gat.
 Gangster life in the city
 You know it's hard to stay alive
 Because we gotta do or die, ooooh
 Gangster life in the city
 You know it's hard to stay alive
 Because we gotta do or die, do or die, do or die.
 1-3, here comes even more
 My motherfuckin homies breakin down the door
 Talkin bout, who we gonna kill, and grab your gun
 We gonna kill some fuckin mejos just to have some fun
 My homies catch you from the front, I creep and crawl from the back
 Punk you for your sack, and peel your fucking cap back
 Insane in my brain, cuz I'm straight do or die
 Dope money, fucking bitches, and I keep on getting high.
 Straight gangster flow, now you know, here I go
 Creepin, hittin switches, bumpin, riding low
 Danger sittin shotgun, Crook's rollin up one
 Got the rag-top down in this hot ass sun
 Rollin, by the park we go
 Hittin corners through the hood puffin on some indo
 It's an everyday thing in the city where I'm from
 Tryin to do right, but always end up doing wrong.
 Gangster life in the city
 You know it's hard to stay alive
 Because we gotta do or die, ooooh
 Gangster life in the city
 You know it's hard to stay alive
 Because we gotta do or die, do or die, do or die.
 Gangster life in the city
 You know it's hard to stay alive
 Because we gotta do or die, ooooh
 Gangster life in the city
 You know it's hard to stay alive
 Because we gotta do or die, do or die, do or die.