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Young Buck Bury Me Alive

Bet a nigga can't throw a hundred grand in my casket [CHORUS:] Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a throw-away glock Bury me

Butch Cassidy, Styles P) [Tupac:] They'll never take me alive, I'm gettin' high with my four-five Cocked on these suckas, time to die Even as a youngster

get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down

be ready to ride We catch you slippin' you be missin' have you buried alive My niggas downtown we got that anna that you bitches don't won't Step to me

?) It runs deep, share it with me They'll never take me alive I'm gettin' high with my four-five Cocked on these suckas, time ta die Even as a youngster

Butch Cassidy, Styles P) [Tupac:] They'll never take me alive, I'm gettin' high with my four-five Cocked on these suckas, time to die Even as a youngster

you can see God's grace Lloyd Banks got shot drove himself to the doc Young Buck got shot but he's still on the clock Beanie Siegel got shot thank God he's alive

2X} ("They'll never take me alive..." - {2Pac}) Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh I'm tired of the strain and the pain ("They'll never take me alive

get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down