Jätkän humppa - Live

We are born to die
You've been dyin' for 400 years
know how to die
don't know nothin' else, but dyin'
dream 'bout dyin'
I'm a motherf Wit an Attitude
I'm a motherf Wit an Attitude
I'm a motherf Wit an Attitude
I'm a motherf Wit an Attitude
I got a case, of spittin' in a motherf face
So me and my ace, we got a taste
Of a motherf Billy club, he took his gun and
Put it to my head and said, " start runnin'"
So tell me what's the next episode?
Is he crazy, does he want to chase me or waste me?
I thought "Run,, run" but I caught myself
Because my secondary thought was death
I've got head and heart real but still motherf said
I want another black motherf dead
ain't good for to me
'Cause it's a race for second class
So get your ass up against the wall
And then he tried
To jump me but the punk became a victim of a walk-by
with Dre, you get a foot up in your
It's just another way to let you know
send 'em, send 'em, send 'em
Y'all can't with me, real motherf G
Straight from the streets of the CPT
Tellin' you why, real don't die
I just wanna celebrate
Sure you don't wanna die?
I just wanna celebrate
Get on down, here it is
Real don't die 'cause they eventually multiply
The I'm with, they take an eye for an eye
Because the times are so wrong, gotta stay so strong
gotta keep it goin' on and on
And don't let no paleface throw your ass in a snail race
Have your residence occupyin' a jail space
That's what they wanna do 'cause the system is around
I try to let you know with the record that's underground
They don't give a about a, they would rather pull the trigger
And have you runnin' from barrels smilin', sayin' geez
So get smart and rebel back
I'm not with that black so I'm not gonna yell that
All I see is gettin' harassed
And can't do nothin' about it but get a foot in they ass, yo
But if every grabbed a nine
And started shootin' motherf, it would put 'em in line
And that's how it's supposed to be
When a ass try to with me
Yo, because it's useless to try
To kill a 'cause a real don't die
I just wanna celebrate
I just wanna celebrate
Sure you don't wanna die?
Die, everywhere you go
dyin'
been dyin' for 400 years
I'm a motherf Wit an Attitude
Only the good die young, so that makes me young and bad
Puttin' ass kickin's on the that never had
So I guess that makes me tough
Straight up gangsta, wrong to with
So how can a die when he's causin' the bloodshed
By shootin' motherf in the head?
Tryin' to make a extinct because they fear me
But never wanna hear me
So I'ma let 'em know how a livin'
Takin' from motherf 'cause nobody ain't givin'
A damn thang to a, a real
So I'm livin' by the motherf trigger
'Cause a ain't afraid of bein' locked up
I'm out of luck, so why should I give a?
But they still want to try
To kill a like me but motherf real niggaz don't die
I just wanna celebrate, yeah
I just wanna celebrate, a real don't die
I just wanna celebrate, yeah, motherf, I



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Writer(s): Tupa-uuno, Paavo Melander
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