I Seen A Man Die lyrics

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Spice 1


[Intro]
(The Colleagues)

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Ten bullets in his ass, hit the gas
Ten deep on enemy turf, me and the homies 'bout to mash
Where that glass? Glock was plastic, smokin' that gas, puff, puff, passing
b*tch get wilding, Gangsta Island, Gary, smilin' in my casket
With my eyes wide open
I'ma make my enemy look me straight in my face before they closing
I'ma pierce right through his soul and take control of his emotions
Let it haunt you in your dreams
b*tch kill you, kiss your mama just like Bishop did Raheem
'Fore I seen a n*gga cry, I seen a young n*gga die
Over a Georgetown Starter jacket and some new Jordan 5s
Blessed in this sh*t, blessed in this sh*t, question is, will I survive?
Laid out with a hot gun smokin', on his own blood chokin', Gangsta Gibbs

[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs & Lil' Sodi]
b*tch, uh, before I seen a n*gga cry, I seen a young n*gga die (Gotta live my life in this cold world)
Yeah, uh, b*tch, yeah, before I seen a n*gga cry, I seen a young n*gga die (Gotta live my life, in this cold world)
Yeah, uh, chyeah, yeah, before I seen a n*gga cry, I seen a young n*gga die (Gotta live my life, in this cold world)
Yeah, uh, b*tch, uh, before I seen a n*gga cry, I seen a young n*gga die, for sure (Gotta live my life, in this cold world)
Yeah
Chyeah
Uh, uh, yeah
[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
Four, five n*ggas smokin' weed in my Cadillac
Six, seven straps with the beam as a matter of fact
Eight, nine geekers, make 'em fiend for a piece of crack
Got ten, eleven youngsters in my kitchen, watch me teach 'em that
You call that reachin' back? You call that buildin' up?
Fried bologna and some crackers, that was the meal for us
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner, I, born and die a sinner, but
Blessings over bullets, I pray the Lord deliver
Gibbs, I'm gangbanging, 'caine slanging, uh, yeah, for sure

[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs & Lil' Sodi]
Before I seen a n*gga cry, I seen a young n*gga die (Gotta live my life, in this cold world)
Gibbs, uh, b*tch, yeah, before I seen a n*gga cry, I seen a young n*gga die (Gotta live my life, in this cold world)
Yeah, uh, yeah (Gangbangin', 'caine slangin'), yeah, before I seen a n*gga cry, I seen a young n*gga die (Gotta live my life, in this cold world)
Yeah, uh, b*tch (Gang bangin', 'caine slangin'), uh, before I seen a n*gga cry, I seen a young n*gga die, for sure (Gotta live my life, in this cold world)

[Break: Freddie Gibbs & Lil' Sodi]
Four, five n*ggas smokin' weed in my Cadillac
Six, seven straps with the beam as a matter of fact
Four, five n*ggas smokin' weed in my Cadillac
Six, seven straps with the beam as a matter of fact
Four, five n*ggas smokin' weed in my Cadillac (LA)
Six, seven straps with the beam as a matter of fact (Lil Sodi)
Four, five n*ggas smokin' weed in my Cadillac (Gangsta Gibbs, ESGN n*gga)
Six, seven straps with the beam as a matter of fact (Real n*ggas)
[Outro: Lil' Sodi]
f*cked with him since day one, n*gga
Gangsta Gibbs
Livin' our life in this cold world, n*gga
Taking slugs and still at this sh*t, n*gga
You already know, Lil' Sodi, all the neighbors know
LA
Gibbs, love you 'til the end, n*gga
You my bro
The set
Five trey, eight trey, n*gga
You already know
VLs
GCs
Love you, bro
Boom
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