Beanie Sigel - Die Lyrics
[chorus]We chapters of the same book, just a different pageNiggas in the struggle all out ta get paidDoin what we gotta do to avoid the raidBefore you get caged, but you cant avoid the graveWe chapters of the same book, just a different pageNiggas in the struggle all out ta get paidDoin what we gotta do to avoid the raidBefore you get caged, but you cant avoid the grave[beanie sigel]When you live by the sword, you die by the swordIll probablly die in the vocal booth spittin out rawDie on stage, rippin down toursDie from age, trickin out-a-town whoresDie cuz I didnt have one in the pipeMight go out like raymond, went out on his bikeAnd die on a death mission, two tecs spittinNo vest section from my chest missinDie cuz the jewels in my necklace glistenIn a v twizzy in a wreckless collisionOr die in the streets over somethin pettyCuz a broke ass nigga tryed ta say I asked bettyDie from a shot from a said war golck>from a kid on the block while sittin in the dropOr die cuz I was on, aint see em cominToo late, eight shots got my body numminDie for *****in his ***** in his bedDie cuz a nigga thought I snitched ta the fedsDie wit a knife six inches in my headI could die on death row, sentenced to the chairOr die cuz a nigga pulled his rosco out quickerI was high off vodka, hydro, or malt liquorDie cuz I knew I shoulda laid that manDie cuz the cops tricked me ta say that manDie cuz I hesitated ta spray that manDie cuz I hesitated ta pay that manDie cuz my man passed me a empty toolDie cuz I panicked, I couldnt keep my coolDie cuz I mixed all them pills wit hennessyOr die cuz them niggas was jel, they envyed meDie tryin ta seal the fate of my enemyI could go out from a case of mistaken identityOr die cuz the door wasnt open, it was lockedDie cuz the 4 was broken, it wouldnt popDie cuz a nigga wasnt focused on the blockDie cuz them niggas thought tha coke was in the spotDie cuz another nigga said I said somethinDie cuz that newsy ***** said I did somethinDie cuz a nigga was tryin ta get a nameOr die cuz it was just my time ta feel the flamesMight get sparked, might not feel no painMight go out like dark-skinned jamainTake a couple shots ta the heart, ta the brainGot all the dough, dont know the cost of the gameYoung buck didnt wanna come off the chainCouldnt handle the rock, got horsed in the gameI could catch a bad break like big or pacId rather go out in the mass jig makin salat[chorus]We chapters of the same book, just a different pageNiggas of the struggle all out ta get paidDoin what we gotta do to avoid the raidAvoid the cage, but you cant avoid the graveWe chapters of the same book, just a different pageNiggas of the struggle all out ta get paidDoin what we gotta do to avoid the raidAvoid the cage, but you cant avoid the grave