Live By The Gun Lyrics - R. City

1 You live by the gun die by the gun

2 Ain't nowhere to hide nowhere to run

3 From de rom pa-pa-pom-pom pack a A-K

4 In the heart of the slums that's where we stay

5 I know this lil nigga man he only 5'3

6 Napoleon complex that's what I see

7 He pack a 4-5 when he walking through the streets

8 So even in the winter time the nigga got heat ya feel me

9 He never knew his pops

10 His momma tryna raise him but his daddy is the block

11 Thug life tat so they call him lil pac

12 He hustle in the trap so he really hates cops ya feel me

13 He only 16 really too young to even know what life mean

14 Knuckle head nigga think he know everything

15 He headed to the grave or he heading to the bing believe me

16 Screaming crime don't stop he either gonna rap play ball or sling rock

17 Once he making money he don't really give a fuck

18 Live fast die young ball until his times up ya see me

19 So now ya can't run away ain't got no protection

20 You brought this on yourself this is the end of the road

21 Ain't shit you can say you just gotta take it

22 You live by the gun die by the gun

23 Ya kinda had that coming

24 He was born with drugs up in his veins

25 Because his momma was addicted to cocaine

26 A beast on the court but that was about to change

27 Once he made a couple dollars from a dice game

28 Moved out his house now he lives in the fast lane

29 Thinks that he's grown you can't tell him a damn thing

30 Get it all on his own so he crowned himself king

31 Try take it from him he let 8 shots sing straight up

32 Having shoot outs with the police

33 It happens when you're raised in the belly of the beast

34 A chip on his shoulder claiming that he run the streets

35 A real life D-bo if you got it he want piece

36 But it's only a matter of damn time

37 Before he's laid out with his mom crying

38 Hooked up to a respirator while the doctor trying

39 To bring him back but the clock's stopped and homie done ran outta time

40 So now ya can't run away ain't got no protection

41 You brought this on yourself this is the end of the road

42 Ain't shit you can say you just gotta take it

43 You live by the gun die by the gun

44 Ya kinda had that coming

45 You live by the gun die by the gun

46 Ain't nowhere to hide nowhere to run

47 From de rom pa-pa-pom-pom pack a A-K

48 In the heart of the slums that's where we stay

49 So now ya can't run away ain't got no protection

50 You brought this on yourself this is the end of the road

51 Ain't shit you can say you just gotta take it

52 You live by the gun die by the gun

53 Ya kinda had that coming

54 Ya kinda had that coming