Die Young (RIP Chinx) lyrics

by

Nas


[Intro: Chris Brown]
Die-ie-ie-ie-ie, oh-woah
Would you miss me?

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
If we die-ie-ie-ie-ie
All of my n*ggas that came with the choppers
Rather die as a young n*gga
Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta
Rather die as a young n*gga
Ayy, I'ma be a legend when I go
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
All of my n*ggas that came with the choppers
Rather die as a young n*gga (All these problems)
Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta
Rather die as a young n*gga (Oh-oh)
I'd rather die (Buck, buck, buck)

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Hear the gunshots sound, another Black man down
'Nother innocent killed by the police, which side are you on?
All the violence is red and blue, oh-oh
And the sons of a mother who never had a father
Tryna change a boy to a man
Got love for you
Mama, don't cry, we gon' be alright
'Cause one man shouldn't hate on another man
Judge no one 'cause of the color skin, oh-woah
Let's stop killin' each other, it's genocide
And if I die before I wake (Ooh)
I just pray to God my soul to take, woah, yeah
If my brother is ridin', then we ridin', livin' like a young n*gga
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Nas]
If we die-ie-ie-ie-ie
All of my n*ggas that came with the choppers
Rather die as a young n*gga
Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta
Rather die as a young n*gga
Ayy, I'ma be a legend when I go
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
All of my n*ggas that came with the choppers
Rather die as a young n*gga (All these problems)
Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta (Uh)
Rather die as a young n*gga (Oh-oh, uh)
I'd rather die (Buck, buck, buck, uh)

[Verse 2: Nas]
In the projects, it's made so we don't progress
Experimental test, watch us kill each other
Film another homicide, they tape it, nobody make it
See, he goin' to kill the same lab rat he was raised with
Such and such, so and so, brother
They got right on top of each other
Too close, he got a new toast to shoot close
Gun go bang, talk your slang, basics
Soon the whole hood gon' have cases
See my neighbors, see my haters, see federal agents
Pharmacies ain't givin' out no medical favors
But we got scripts to codeine and OxyContin
Gettin' rich off that like ain't no other options
Autopsy, dissect 'em, they open him up
All they wanna see is if he had coke in his blood
'Cause the cops shot him, just 'cause he came from the rock bottom
Now you see his name in the body column, they bodied him, uh
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
If we die-ie-ie-ie-ie (Oh, rather die)
All of my n*ggas that came with the choppers
Rather die as a young n*gga
Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta (Rather die)
Rather die as a young n*gga (Ayy)
Ayy, I'ma be a legend when I go
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie (Hey)
'Cause all of my n*ggas that came with the choppers
Rather die as a young n*gga (All these problems, we sippin' codeine)
Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta
Rather die as a young n*gga (Oh-oh, hey)
I'd rather die (Buck, buck, buck)

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I'm livin' for my daughter (I don't)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
'Cause my baby need a father (I don't)
Ooh, ooh
Don't wanna die, young n*gga (I don't)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
You got my back, I'm rollin' with you
Holdin' me down (I don't) 'cause it's what we do, do
Ooh, ooh, ooh (I don't)
Ooh, ooh (Rather die young)
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
If we die-ie-ie-ie-ie
All of my n*ggas that came with the choppers
Rather die as a young n*gga
Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta (Ayy)
Rather die as a young n*gga
Ayy, I'ma be a legend when I go
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
All of my n*ggas that came with the choppers
Rather die as a young n*gga (All these problems)
Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta (Ooh)
Ride or die as a young n*gga (Oh-oh, ooh)
I'd rather die (Buck, buck, buck)

[Outro: French Montana]
If I die, just look into the sky
I ain't even gon' lie, tell my n*ggas don't cry 'bout nothin'
If there's somethin' on my mind, I was busy tryna find
I was drunk gettin' high
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