[Interlude: Voice]
I hate gossip!
And I don't walk around looking for it, you know?
But... Yesterday it seem to just... wonder around till it found me, you know like...
Gossip found me! (found me...)
[Intro:]
Uh!
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
I like the way that sounds.
Yeah! Ta-da-dadada-da!
Yeah! (YEAH!)
[Chorus:]
Nigga do you got a death wish?
It's comin' out your mouth like the ass
Gon' get you laid out so respect this! (uh-huh!)
F*ck your neckless!
You f*ck around and get found, cause there's no love!
No doubt! [shot] There's no luck when your rolled up!
You'll be laid down, blood on the ground!
Yeah! You run like a bitch, when your boys ain't around!
[Verse 1:]
'Ey! If lately you've been poppin' shit (uh-huh!) - then you should press skip
Cause this is why I flip you're now part of a hit you dig.
Since back then gettin' props was a thing to do
So everybody want to box with the kangaroo. (whoo!)
Like Fat boy and the Locks just to name a few. (yeah!)
You told the story to the cops when they came to you. (I know!)
Niggas split the green rock so I changed to blue (yeah!)
Lock box and the drops and the rangers too.
I know your wife don't make me piper
And - break up a happy home cause she thinks I like her.
These niggas been around since Biggie and ain't blow yet
Damn! How many chances you think you gon' get? (ha!)
Cause I remember when the suits was shiny. (yeeeaaah!)
Now they on the fatigue booths and grime. (yeah!)
My backs to the wind and the troops behind me (yeah!)
And if I get jiggy the suits Armani. (whooo!)
[Chorus:]
Nigga do you got a death wish?
It's comin' out your mouth like that ass
Gon' get you laid out so respect this! (uh-huh!)
F*ck your neckless! (uh-huh!)
You f*ck around and get found cause there's no love!
No doubt! There's no luck when your rolled up!
You'll be laid down, blood on the ground!
Yeah! You run like a bitch, when your boys ain't around!
[Verse 2:]
'Ey! - When you're thinking the City - you think about the Unit (uh-huh!)
The team (yeah!) - some of the realest niggas to do it.
The drama don't move me, so I call truce
I'd wrather snuff ya (uh!) - try to knock an eye ball loose. (yeah!)
Want you save me the trouble, eh? - Get real Bent!
Slip on the steps and break your own f*ckin' neck.
These are shocking words - from a punk ass nigga!
Tell me to tell 50 what's up ass nigga.
Got +The Hunger For More+ in this truck ass nigga
Shorts so they used to take his bus pass nigga.
I would send him to find ya! - High off the Ganja (yeah!)
Turn the marriott in a hotel in Ruanda.
I could tell that there was niggas that used to smack you (haha!)
Cause we don't ask: "Why? " We ask: "Who? " (yeeeeah!)
I done sparrin it's over I'm through
Only reason you don't like it is cause it's about you. (whoooooooo!)
[Chorus:]
Nigga do you got a death wish?
It's comin out your mouth like that ass
Gon' get you laid out so respect this! (uh-huh!)
F*ck your neckless! (uh-huh!)
You f*ck around and get found, there's no love!
No doubt! There's no luck, when your rolled up!
You'll be laaaaiiid down! Blood on the ground!
You run like a bitch when your boys ain't around!
Lloyd Banks - Death Wish Lyrics
Lloyd Banks - Death Wish Lyrics
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[Interlude: Voice]
I hate gossip!
And I don't walk around looking for it, you know?
But... Yesterday it seem to just... wonder around till it found me, you know like...
Gossip found me! (found me...)
[Intro:]
Uh!
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
I like the way that sounds.
Yeah! Ta-da-dadada-da!
Yeah! (YEAH!)
[Chorus:]
Nigga do you got a death wish?
It's comin' out your mouth like the ass
Gon' get you laid out so respect this! (uh-huh!)
F*ck your neckless!
You f*ck around and get found, cause there's no love!
No doubt! [shot] There's no luck when your rolled up!
You'll be laid down, blood on the ground!
Yeah! You run like a bitch, when your boys ain't around!
[Verse 1:]
'Ey! If lately you've been poppin' shit (uh-huh!) - then you should press skip
Cause this is why I flip you're now part of a hit you dig.
Since back then gettin' props was a thing to do
So everybody want to box with the kangaroo. (whoo!)
Like Fat boy and the Locks just to name a few. (yeah!)
You told the story to the cops when they came to you. (I know!)
Niggas split the green rock so I changed to blue (yeah!)
Lock box and the drops and the rangers too.
I know your wife don't make me piper
And - break up a happy home cause she thinks I like her.
These niggas been around since Biggie and ain't blow yet
Damn! How many chances you think you gon' get? (ha!)
Cause I remember when the suits was shiny. (yeeeaaah!)
Now they on the fatigue booths and grime. (yeah!)
My backs to the wind and the troops behind me (yeah!)
And if I get jiggy the suits Armani. (whooo!)
[Chorus:]
Nigga do you got a death wish?
It's comin' out your mouth like that ass
Gon' get you laid out so respect this! (uh-huh!)
F*ck your neckless! (uh-huh!)
You f*ck around and get found cause there's no love!
No doubt! There's no luck when your rolled up!
You'll be laid down, blood on the ground!
Yeah! You run like a bitch, when your boys ain't around!
[Verse 2:]
'Ey! - When you're thinking the City - you think about the Unit (uh-huh!)
The team (yeah!) - some of the realest niggas to do it.
The drama don't move me, so I call truce
I'd wrather snuff ya (uh!) - try to knock an eye ball loose. (yeah!)
Want you save me the trouble, eh? - Get real Bent!
Slip on the steps and break your own f*ckin' neck.
These are shocking words - from a punk ass nigga!
Tell me to tell 50 what's up ass nigga.
Got +The Hunger For More+ in this truck ass nigga
Shorts so they used to take his bus pass nigga.
I would send him to find ya! - High off the Ganja (yeah!)
Turn the marriott in a hotel in Ruanda.
I could tell that there was niggas that used to smack you (haha!)
Cause we don't ask: "Why? " We ask: "Who? " (yeeeeah!)
I done sparrin it's over I'm through
Only reason you don't like it is cause it's about you. (whoooooooo!)
[Chorus:]
Nigga do you got a death wish?
It's comin out your mouth like that ass
Gon' get you laid out so respect this! (uh-huh!)
F*ck your neckless! (uh-huh!)
You f*ck around and get found, there's no love!
No doubt! There's no luck, when your rolled up!
You'll be laaaaiiid down! Blood on the ground!
You run like a bitch when your boys ain't around!
I hate gossip!
And I don't walk around looking for it, you know?
But... Yesterday it seem to just... wonder around till it found me, you know like...
Gossip found me! (found me...)
[Intro:]
Uh!
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
I like the way that sounds.
Yeah! Ta-da-dadada-da!
Yeah! (YEAH!)
[Chorus:]
Nigga do you got a death wish?
It's comin' out your mouth like the ass
Gon' get you laid out so respect this! (uh-huh!)
F*ck your neckless!
You f*ck around and get found, cause there's no love!
No doubt! [shot] There's no luck when your rolled up!
You'll be laid down, blood on the ground!
Yeah! You run like a bitch, when your boys ain't around!
[Verse 1:]
'Ey! If lately you've been poppin' shit (uh-huh!) - then you should press skip
Cause this is why I flip you're now part of a hit you dig.
Since back then gettin' props was a thing to do
So everybody want to box with the kangaroo. (whoo!)
Like Fat boy and the Locks just to name a few. (yeah!)
You told the story to the cops when they came to you. (I know!)
Niggas split the green rock so I changed to blue (yeah!)
Lock box and the drops and the rangers too.
I know your wife don't make me piper
And - break up a happy home cause she thinks I like her.
These niggas been around since Biggie and ain't blow yet
Damn! How many chances you think you gon' get? (ha!)
Cause I remember when the suits was shiny. (yeeeaaah!)
Now they on the fatigue booths and grime. (yeah!)
My backs to the wind and the troops behind me (yeah!)
And if I get jiggy the suits Armani. (whooo!)
[Chorus:]
Nigga do you got a death wish?
It's comin' out your mouth like that ass
Gon' get you laid out so respect this! (uh-huh!)
F*ck your neckless! (uh-huh!)
You f*ck around and get found cause there's no love!
No doubt! There's no luck when your rolled up!
You'll be laid down, blood on the ground!
Yeah! You run like a bitch, when your boys ain't around!
[Verse 2:]
'Ey! - When you're thinking the City - you think about the Unit (uh-huh!)
The team (yeah!) - some of the realest niggas to do it.
The drama don't move me, so I call truce
I'd wrather snuff ya (uh!) - try to knock an eye ball loose. (yeah!)
Want you save me the trouble, eh? - Get real Bent!
Slip on the steps and break your own f*ckin' neck.
These are shocking words - from a punk ass nigga!
Tell me to tell 50 what's up ass nigga.
Got +The Hunger For More+ in this truck ass nigga
Shorts so they used to take his bus pass nigga.
I would send him to find ya! - High off the Ganja (yeah!)
Turn the marriott in a hotel in Ruanda.
I could tell that there was niggas that used to smack you (haha!)
Cause we don't ask: "Why? " We ask: "Who? " (yeeeeah!)
I done sparrin it's over I'm through
Only reason you don't like it is cause it's about you. (whoooooooo!)
[Chorus:]
Nigga do you got a death wish?
It's comin out your mouth like that ass
Gon' get you laid out so respect this! (uh-huh!)
F*ck your neckless! (uh-huh!)
You f*ck around and get found, there's no love!
No doubt! There's no luck, when your rolled up!
You'll be laaaaiiid down! Blood on the ground!
You run like a bitch when your boys ain't around!