will die hard, Hear the golden rule Die Hard Legions iron and steel Die Hard Men of war revealed Die Hard Captors of the Brave Die Hard Die Hard Sinner
back to you, for now I am gone Yeah, we ready, back up in 'em with nothin' but the harmony rhythm Hard hittin' flows all we give 'em Flows that spit venom
my homies I remember back in the days when they didn't want me Now I blew up, they all on me Their smile's phony It's hard to determine who really is
got truth within 'em, gotta read them boys You just can't skim 'em, different branches of belief But one root that stem 'em But people of the venom try
blame I'm hard headed cat fitted for rythmes I touch up your shapper when Doc spit on the ?? What it is my brotha (Gonna live my brotha) How you live
hard headed cat fitted for rhymes I touch up your shaper when Doc spit on the What it is my brotha, gonna live my brotha How you live my brotha, real
up like my rizla Cut you up, with my sisters You wanna get us yeah, the venom splitters Your style's trash, don't litter You got the jitters the hard
too 'cause it's a chronicle My life, I realize I'm responsible for obstacles In front of me, my own self to blame But I worked hard to receive the wealth
queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn nigga's moms shoot up clubs and destroy nigga's vibes everybody running for their motherfucking lives
man and Let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn niggaz' moms Shoot up clubs and destroy niggaz' vibes Everybody running for their motherfucking lives
Knight's chair I been where you tryin to be, I'm already hot All about cake, Betty Crock' and spit ready rock They know my bar came venom in a bezzie
what a mother fucker say, I?ma keep it 100 All night and all day Nigga, anytime you see me, mayne, I'm reppin? P.A. This is UGK for life, long live,
your lives, oh my God Yo watch it, yo what everybody runnin' for? This is it, run for your lives Motherfucker quit pushin' Oh my God, run for your lives
[Chorus x1.5: Killah Priest] My life, though things may seem hard My life, I know I can depend on God My life, things might not always go right My life
only nigga reppin' our people When I came in this game, no one wanted the job All of a sudden, niggas actin' like they wanna go hard Spittin' venom '
wick-wack Is hard as stone alone, it's always on Never home-grown totin' 'cause the streets made me potent Down since '84 now live for '95 Got it swingin
upper hand I got issues... got no time Got guns than more niggas moms Shoot up clubs and destroy niggas rides Everybody runnin' for they muthafuckin lives
