Life or Death

[Intro] *Sounds of a fight breaking out* [Call Sign] He is the creator and sustainer of all the worlds, whether those worlds are known or unknown to mankind [Hook] (X2) Bitch, I'm a killa so don't push me; still fucking talking!(talking!) you niggas still breathing!(breathing!)/ Bitch, I'm a killa so don't push me; still fucking talking!(talking!) you niggas still breathing!(breathing!)/ Bitch, I'm a killa so don't push me; still fucking talking!(talking!) you niggas still breathing!(breathing!)/ Bitch, I'm a killa so don't push me; still fucking talking!(talking!) you niggas still breathing!(breathing!) (which side are you on?) (life or death?)// [DJ Call Sign] DjFuuuusssssiiiiiooooonnnn!!! [Verse 1] Bitch, I'm a killa so don't push me/ Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin' pussy/ Every time I make moves, the whole ground shake/ I'm an undiscovered element and you're a pound cake/ Life or death, trick pick a side/ It's time to decide if the bitch lives or dies/ 'When I'm Clownin', gaurantee I split ya sides/ Not with laughter, but with the hidden scythe/ As it slips inside, the blade rips and tears/ Letting all y'all know that The Shit was there/ Blood thirsty grin and a wicked glare/ As he acts out hate from the pit's despair/ Do them bitches care? fuck the question itself/ Probably sit alone at night having sex wit themselves/ My objections to hell? not a single objection/ Fuck 'em all, I'm doing ME like a mirror's reflection (what up?)// [Hook] (X2) Bitch, I'm a killa so don't push me; still fucking talking!(talking!) you niggas still breathing!(breathing!)/ Bitch, I'm a killa so don't push me; still fucking talking!(talking!) you niggas still breathing!(breathing!)/ Bitch, I'm a killa so don't push me; still fucking talking!(talking!) you niggas still breathing!(breathing!)/ Bitch, I'm a killa so don't push me; still fucking talking!(talking!) you niggas still breathing!(breathing!) (which side are you on?) (life or death?)// [Verse 2] What if you had to choose life or death?/ Would you stop to think or take twice the breaths?/ Would you opt it out? or decide to test? And get what you can with what time is left/ What's right is left and what's wrong is wrong/ And the same damn song goes on and on/ You can try to outsmart and con the don/ But in the end it's done, what's gone is gone/ You're an automaton, playing out the act/ That was made for you, way the fuck on back/ That's why tweakers oot meth and suck on crack/ Cause it is what it is from the front on back/ My ninja suck on that and pack a fat ass bowl/ Join the scum of the earth in the rat pack roll/ I'ma fall where I may when I pass that road/ But until that day I'ma smash that ho (bitch!!)// [Hook] Bitch, I'm a killa so don't push me; still fucking talking!(talking!) you niggas still breathing!(breathing!)/ Bitch, I'm a killa so don't push me; still fucking talking!(talking!) you niggas still breathing!(breathing!)/ Bitch, I'm a killa so don't push me; still fucking talking!(talking!) you niggas still breathing!(breathing!)/ Bitch, I'm a killa so don't push me; still fucking talking!(talking!) you niggas still breathing!(breathing!) (which side are you on?) (life or death?)//