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"Dead Or Alive"
[feat. DJ Paul]


[Intro: Young Buck (DJ Paul)]
Ayo Paul what up, nigga? [police sirens] (Buck what's goin' on baby?) {SOMETHING EXCLUSIVE!}
[Police sirens] Ayo, nigga! You know... {THIS ONE'S CALLED "DEAD OR ALIVE"...}
You've been knowin' a nigga since he was knee-high, youkno'msayin'? {FEATURING DJ PAUL!}
And it's like... {WAY BEFORE YOU HEAR THIS ANYWHERE ELSE!}
I'm down here in Ca$hville, I got this motherfucker off the chain, youkno'msayin'?
We trappin' here!
I'm 'bout to run this motherfucker hot! {IT'S THE MIXTAPE MARVEL!}
I'm comin' up to the M-Town to fuck with you, homie!
Yakno'Imean? (I got you, nigga. From Ca$hville to M-Town!) {DJ SEMI, DJ WOOGIE!}

[Chorus: Young Buck]
THEY'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE, I ain't goin' back to jail ('EYY!) {OOOHH!}
The money lookin' good, I got dope to sell! [police sirens] (HEEY!) {DJ SEMI!}
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (C'MON!) {IT'S REMIX RADIO, MOTHAFUCKA!}
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (YEEEEEEEEAAAAAHHH!)
You can't catch me, - and you can't hold me! (WHA'?)
And you can't find me, [police sirens] - cause you don't know me! (LET'S GOOOOO!)
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (HEEY!)
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (YEEEEEEEEAAAAAHHH!) {IT'S QUEENS' KID, BABY!}

[Young Buck:]
First, I'm a get a key! (YEAH!) - Here I go; remember me? (heey!)
I took it from my enemy! - Left him in his Bentley seat. [police sirens] (WHAT?!)
Never should have let me go. (Nah!) - I done got my mind right
And even though I'm on parole - somebody gon' die tonight! (YEEES!) [shot]
Cutlass got the dark tints (C'MON!) - fuck it; we gon' park them!
See who sittin' on 26's and we gon' rob them! (YEAH!) [police sirens]
Holla at a couple bitches! (HEEEY!) - Know who we are, man?
Some real niggas; I'm a ghetto superstar man! [shot]
Now set it off! (YEAH!) Break 'em off! - Fuck some handcuffs! [police sirens]
Stand up! (YEAH!) - And what? - Nigga man up! [police sirens] [shot]
Walked out the courtroom feelin' like O.J., (C'MOOON!)
I got my knife in the club if you wan' play! (OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!)

[Chorus: Young Buck]
THEY'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE, I ain't goin' back to jail ('EYY!)
The money lookin' good I got dope to sell! [police sirens] (HEEY!)
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (C'MON!)
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (YEEEEEEEEAAAAAHHH!)
You can't catch me, - and you can't hold me! (WHA'?)
And you can't find me, [police sirens] - cause you don't know me! (LET'S GOOOOO!)
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (HEEY!)
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (YEEEEEEEEAAAAAHHH!)

[Young Buck:]
"Would you step out the car sir? " Why'd you pull me over? (OVER!)
Looked him in his eye and took his head off his shoulders! [police sirens] (YEEEEEEEEAAAAAHHH!)
Cocaine dreams, I can see me runnin' the team, (C'MON!)
Some butt naked bitches baggin' grams of that green. (HEEEEY!) {DJ SEMI!}
Bustin' at patrol cars from the project rooftops, (WOOF!)
Got to keep 'em out of here so that we can move the rock. (OKAY!)
Mafia, - Militant - like a Black Panther (PHANTER!)
I'm like a young Huey Newton in a black Phantom. (PHANTOM!)
Yeah, we shootin'! (yeah, we shootin'!) - And recruitin'! (and recruitin'!)
Startin' riots! (starting riots!) - That's how we do it! (that's how we do it!)
And I'm not turnin' myself in, so stop askin'! (NAAAH!)
We hop out blastin' - and walk out laughin'! - Yeah! (HAHA-HAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!)

[Chorus:]
THEY'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE, I ain't goin' back to jail ('EYY!)
The money lookin' good I got dope to sell! [police sirens] (HEEY!)
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (C'MON!)
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (YEEEEEEEEAAAAAHHH!)
You can't catch me, - and you can't hold me! (WHA'?)
And you can't find me, [police sirens] - cause you don't know me! (LET'S GOOOOO!)
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (HEEY!)
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (YEEEEEEEEAAAAAHHH!)

[Interlude: Young Buck]
What's up all my real niggas and real bitches? [ovation & screams] {SHOUT TO FAT MAP!}
IT FEELS GOOD TO BE IN Y'ALL CITY TONIGHT! [ovation & screams] {BIG MIKE!}
Now...
I NEED EVERYBODY... [police sirens] [ovation & screams] {MIXTRAP-DOT-COM!}
TO PUT THEIR TRIGGER-FINGERS IN THE AIR... [ovation & screams] {YOU KNOW THAT GOT' BE OFFICIAL!}
AND REPEAT AFTER ME! [ovation & screams] {THE MIXTAPE MARVEL! ˝˃
LEEEEEEEEEEEET'S GO! [ovation & screams]

[Bridge: Young Buck]
You got a gun bitch? I got a gun, too! (C'MON!) [ovation & screams]
You got a gun bitch? I got a gun, too! (C'MON!) [ovation & screams]
You got a gun bitch? I got a gun, too! (C'MON!) [ovation & screams]
You got a gun bitch? I got a gun, too! (YEEEAAAH!) [ovation & screams]

[Chorus: Young Buck]
THEY'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE, I ain't goin' back to jail ('EYY!)
The money lookin' good I got dope to sell! [police sirens] (HEEY!)
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (C'MON!)
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (YEEEEEEEEAAAAAHHH!)
You can't catch me, - and you can't hold me! (WHA'?)
And you can't find me, [police sirens] - cause you don't know me! (LET'S GOOOOO!)
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (HEEY!)
FUCK THE POLICE! (YEAH!) NIGGA, FUCK THE POLICE! (YEEEEEEEEAAAAAHHH!)

[Outro: Young Buck]
Yeah!
Ayo, man! [police sirens]
I just felt like...
I need to let the world know...
You know? FUCK LAPD, MAN!
FUCK NYPD, MAN! [police sirens]
YOUKNO'IMEAN?
MATTER OF FACT...
FUCK... [scrathes] FUCK THEM COUNTRY-ASS POLICE IN CA$HVILLE, NIGGA!
Yeah!
And, and... you, you can try to pull a nigga over and all that! [police sirens]
BUT I TELL MY NIGGA, NIGGA WE SHOOT BACK!
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAHHH!
So you know?
When you see me... SWANGIN', nigga... [police sirens]
HANDLIN' MY BIDNESS... [scrathes]
MINDIN' MY OWN BIDNESS...
STAY THE FUCK OUT MY WAY, NIGGA!
HAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! [police sirens]
CA$HVILLE RECORDS, NIGGA!
WE GETTIN' MONEY, THO! [scratches]
FUCK THE POLICE!
YEEEEAAAH! [beat stops]
THEY'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE! [car tires squeal]

[Thanks to tempfiles06@yahoo.com for these lyrics]
[Thanks to Big TaMá$ for correcting these lyrics]

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