Do Or Die

Yeah
Yessir
Redman and Cal Scrubs in the buildin'
Take my motherfuckin' computer
Lil bitch
Fuck you, Cal
Yeah
Let's go!

Do or die, it's just you and I, this my human side
Who am I? You don't fuck with me then, who are you inside?
Ooh, that line probably blew your mind, murder suicide
They say Cal the hottest, Cal the coldest
I'm the two combined

Studio in We-Ho rent's expensive so I be broke
Life it go up down up down left right, it's like a cheat code (Uh)
That's why I'm taking shots toward wherever like it's B-roll
You should stay the fuck out of my lane
Like I'm shooting free throws (Swish)
I go get my team all them bitches, go Rick Pitino
I'm the one that's coming out of your speaker, guess I'm the keynote
I could spill the blood and the rug and go blame it on the pinot
Go to Reno, I blow cigarettes smoke inside the casino, yeah
Roll the dice, hit eleven twice, I see stranger things
Poltergeist, clothes is overpriced, tuck away my chains
When I talk to God, I pray for people, I don't pray for things
With my gang swinging off the tree like orangutan

Do or die, it's just you and I, this my human side
Who am I? You don't fuck with me then, who are you inside? (Yessir)
Ooh, that line probably blew your mind, murder suicide
They say Cal the hottest, Cal the coldest
I'm the two combined (Let's go!)

Redman middle finger celibate, so who the fuck are you
Keep playing, you'll be Martin and Eddie sent to the upper room
Hot and cold, lyrics are North Pole, I make it snow in June
Started fires in Cali, now it's arson in the vocal booth
I am a leader, sorta like LeBron when he crashed the boards (Yeah)
I got the bud, greener than the slime, at the choice awards (Hahaha)
He ain't ready, he ain't ready, that's what they hoping for
Punchlines that I be saying leave me with a broken jaw (Bang)
Women break the law to try to apprehend him (Bang)
You ballin' nigga? I'ma cut your Achilles Tender
Yo Cal Scrub, I got the juice, no Tropicana
They wanna play rough? Okay, I'm Tony Montana!
When a black kid gets shot, it's hardly going viral (Yeah)
Can't understand this ghetto shit then read the subtitles (Yeah)
I ain't a killer but I murder the mic, judge
I did it no witness so my verdict is life, yes

Do or die, it's just you and I, this my human side
Who am I? You don't fuck with me, then who are you inside?
Ooh, that line probably blew your mind, murder suicide
They say Cal the hottest, Cal the coldest
I'm the two combined



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Writer(s): David Spradley, William Daryl Stroman
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