Songtext zu 'If I Die Ii Night (feat. Lyfe Jennings And Young Buck)' von Bun-B

[Chorus: Lyfe Jennings] [x2]
Oh, If I nigga Die II Night
Make sure I didn't die in vain & they feel my pain
Make sure my niggas ride for me
Or comin' up on the side of me, side of me.

[Bun B:]
Man I'm a real Trill nigga (nigga) I been out on them blocks
With them hustlers (hustlers) them dealers (dealers) & killers sellin' rocks
Put in work in round the clock from when the sun went down
'Til it came back up & night came back around (around)
I did alot of shit them late nights for the dough
Robbin' niggas on the low (low) laughed at 'em then I go (go)
Sometimes it went smooth & nobody got hurt
And sometimes I had to leave a nigga's dick up in the dirt
I ain't proud of what I did & if I could go back in time (time)
I'd try to find another way instead of packin' 9's
Totin' K's & holdin' mac's (mac's)
But we know time ain't rollin' back
And hungry hyenas, they ain't foldin' jack
So on these cold & black streets, wolves keep huntin'
And a young black man can lose his life over nothin'
If I gotta go, please let it be for somethin' real
'Cause this bullshit hood shit is gettin' niggas killed on the real.

[Chorus: Lyfe Jennings] [x2]
Oh, If I nigga Die II Night
Make sure I didn't die in vain & they feel my pain
Make sure my niggas ride for me
Or comin' up on the side of me, side of me.

[Bun B:]
Well if a deal goes dirty or the counts don't match (match)
Or if I catch a muthafucker dippin' in the back (dippin' in the back)
Say if a nigga disrespect me or my fam
And we take it to the streets & let the guns go blam
I don't really give a damn (damn) or really know whatever's gon' come (come)
And I'm a represent where I'm from (represent where I'm from)
Man I don't wanna die (die) but I ain't scared to (I ain't scared to)
Shit, I just wanna make sure that I'm prepared to (I'm prepared to)
Can't leave without a couple tickets in the stands
So my wife & my mama & my chil'ren got cans (chil'ren got cans)
'Cause once I'm gone who gon' take care of my kids? (take care of my kids)
And do the same things for 'em that I did
Man I'd rather do a bid (bid)
At the least they can see me behind the glass (glass)
Instead I'm reminiscin' 'about the past (about the past)
Nigga don't know what he got, until he passes on
So let him tell 'em that he love 'em 'fore his ass is gone.

[Chorus: Lyfe Jennings]
If I nigga Die II Night
Make sure I didn't die in vain & they feel my pain
Make sure my niggas ride for me
Or comin' up on the side of me, side of me.

[Chorus: Lyfe Jennings]
Oh, If I nigga Die II Night
Make sure I didn't die in vain & they feel my pain
Make sure my niggas ride for me
Or comin' up on the side of me, side of me.

[Young Buck:]
We trappin' hard right across from the graveyard
I just pray to God I don't have to work a day job
Niggas gettin' robbed so I'm ridin' with my A R
They are, not sendin' tape what I done paid for (no)
Walkin' through the bricks on my Jena 6 shit
Like if you ain't from around here, you was gettin' hit (come on)
Send a O.G. some flicks, make they time go by quick (hey)
You surprised what some pictures in the penitentiary did (yeah)
We survived but most of us die for some bullshit
Go to church but the devil's standin' on the pulpit (damn)
Niggas lied just to kick it (what?) swear to God they got a meal ticket
Then they call you & they 'about to get evicted (I know)
A Underground King, I've been one ever since I was 16 (come on)
Pimp & Bun'll tell you just what Buck mean (what's up?)
A street nigga livin' the street dream, I seen (for sho')
My whole team go to the feds or get a hole in the head
This what I said, yeah.

[Chorus: Lyfe Jennings]
If I nigga Die II Night
Make sure I didn't die in vain & they feel my pain
Make sure my niggas ride for me
Or comin' up on the side of me, side of me.

[Chorus: Lyfe Jennings]
Oh, If I nigga Die II Night
Make sure I didn't die in vain & they feel my pain
Make sure my niggas ride for me
Or comin' up on the side of me, side of me.