Die Famous lyrics
Song information
Artist: Lil' Zane Album: Young World: The Future
Lyrics
What will it take for you to notice me It's like I'm not here Do you see us can you see us down here We have a bad habit of lookin over people But this time I'm gon' die famous and everybody gon' know
[Verse 1] I'm just a skinny nigga tryin to get bigger and grow stronger And the rush to live plush and cant wait no longer Sick of seein moms workin Comin home back hurtin Cryin on my shoulder cuz the jobs fuckin her over More time everyday But just the boss wont promote her He's racist she say and assaultin in someway Gon' see him on his off day Playa let him know You fucks wit moms no mo' when I draw the 44 When the headlines read Boys laughs hard while his mom's boss bleed And he'll probly get the chair for good reason aint there Tell the judge my excuses for the crimes I've committed I was high when I did it Smoked a pound of jays herb In the heat of the night My mind clicked up on some other shit Something aint right Met him in the parking lot He was comin out his parking spot Bet nobody see it out there It stay dark alot Went for the handle but the door was locked At the same time Cockin the glock kickin the car door Maybe not hold up Wait a minute This rap game just got in it And plus game will till ya in due The world'll be mine
Chorus: lil' zane
Even though I can't show my pain, it's hard to be nameless Niggas gotta die to be famous If I die famous, hard to explain this I live a life to die famous
[Verse 2] I'm surrounded by bloods,crips,and drug dealers It's all love wit us But disrespect to catch slugs nigga I hang wit cut throat niggas That'll choke yo niggas Tie you up and rope yo niggas For rap or for dope baby When I was young couldn't picture bein broke baby Then fuckin wit them dope boys Had me low crazy You know it's crucial when I'm sellin to my folk figure Dope fiend genes are hereditary Papa was a roll of stone And I ain't grown Left this lil nigga all alone Now as nigga grown Ginetic game that you passed on Guess how many niggas ive passed gone Niggas in the system now Ho's wantin me to hit it But I'm dissin now They got me wild I know its foul, but respect my life style It isn't fair, before I'm legal I'll be a millionaire
Chorus 2x's
[Verse 3] Wake up this morning saw the news flash, special report The judge gave a nigga life, the boy shot up the court Witness we die for a nigga Pullin triggas for a livin And we takin any and everything that we wasnt given Cuz hard times, keep a nigga keep writin hard rhymes Squeeze 9's run up in a nigga ain't scared to squeeze mines Freeze time, when I stop your heart Cuz the slugs that I'm spittin is the spot that could stop I die famous, you be the nigga I shot But still nameless, cuz they cant figure the plot My crew stainless, and we inhaling tha pot And ain't nobody gettin bigger than the niggas we got We worldwide, but we ride for a nation of thugs We burnin heaters if you cheat us Treat us right then it's love And forget the sex baby Cuz I'm addicted to fame You make me bust just by screamin my name And when I die I die famous
Chorus (Yes!) Chorus (Why do we have to die) Chorus (I know alot of times) (We go unnoticed) (They act like they dont love us) (But I love you thats all that counts) Chorus (We love you thats all that counts) (It's hard to explain why we die famous) (But we do it baby) (C'mon) Chorus Chorus (Boy we gotta get noticed) (We go to school but you dont see that) (We live but you dont see that) (This is how we know) (This is you'll see)
Young world baby We tired of goin unnamed We tired of goin unnoticed We've lived in the ghetto for years now We movin to the hills nigga C'mon Bringin wood to the hood Y'all know what it is Young world I put my life on the line for y'all I love y'all It dont matter how hard it get Know matter how hard you try You keep tryin nigga Nigga the world is yours
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Young World: The Future" album track list
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