The Biggie Sound - Your n***az Are Dyin' lyrics

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The Biggie Sound - Your n***az Are Dyin' lyrics

[verse 1] A fable, legend says You'll pay a bottle of Tangueray Follow me! Burns, money my way (HoO!) p**y crusher! Look at my street is always dark I'm in your mark, flyin' in the car Love in caps with the initials N.Y. In line n***a! Your nose bleeds! (Why?) Your n***az are shy, your n***az will die In line n***a! I'mma business! businessmaaan! Coconut water, network, a glock to follow the game The tale doesn't end, I'm the nightmare I'm not in your dream? I cut the head of his messenger Hennessy to the stem, pimps and para-normal Animal! You didn't read my manual Don't forget to lower the head Your baby is here callin' me a beautiful bread Get started work or will start to burn! In line! Will die n***a gonna die! (yeah!) B.S. Thug so high! n******g is shiverin', you DIE! [chorus] Swords and slings, I'll cut and set as Samurai In tha hood, your n***az are crazy 'n' dying Yeah n***a, yeah yeah yeah n***a yeah! In line! You'll die (DIE)! n***a gonna DIE! [verse 2] k** him, punch him I'm in this life to knock them down "Dangerous Goods" and a dose of Gin The cup of victory, straw, dust and Hennessy I'm earnin' 6 digits per day We're seeing ghosts flyin', should be the Tangueray I don't like n***az in LA! Huh! Check it! I don't like the hicks from Arkansas n***az, respect my crew and my "cren