Do Or Die

Theres a lot of things that I never understood, (never understood)
Somethin like Victory, look here, (look here)
Blessins to the men that walk Chicago streets, and survive (and survive)
We all in a test of time, (God bless us)
One thing let me show you, (show me)
Trials and tribulations, Victory, (victory), felony P.A.
(public announcement), Victory, (victory)
Do or Die, Mike Dun, Victory, (victory)
This is a must, (this is a must)
Amongst the Chicago area, beyond the universe
Is have to be a must, Cmon
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Got to keep it real baby party all night
You spill a drink on me baby thats all right
How should you be in the V.I.P., and the
Think of all the nights you can creep out with me
See Im about leasin real estates
Ball with the heavyweights, tryin to get a bad hoe
Lease up in every state, some on the estimate
Motherfuckers calculate, then to straight ass shake
Thugs hyperventilate, bounce for me baby, baby, show me, show me love
For its bout the love of money, motherfucker stay in the club
Cause all my niggas fresh out start back
I fold em up murda baby right back
Shit, yall in the Benzs, hoes love us
If you not wit the flow, hoes ride wit us
My nigga Chas tol me never let em see you sweat
Never let em see you wet
Never let em call your bet
Sex for a rival, look for some 5-0
Watch those kinveos, just anaylze yo
Niggas for the 5-0, bus those thugs on the flo
With my eyes closed, motherfuckers wha ha!
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Youd be lookin fine, and so sexy and all that
Threw away my pillow when I slept wit my gal
Bounce for me baby shake yo ass like that
Remember us 96, po see a cadillac
Yall stressin now, while were tryin to handle that
Louie 13, hell yeah, sippin that, only ones to shine
(??) with 2 plaques, we be sangin dames, top that
Diamonds round my wrists goin blin, blin, blin
Money at the bank goin ting, ting, ting
Love or die be, put a rock on my fing
Make the average (??) make a hummin bird sing
Yall let me, let me, let me who?
Show a chick som paper tell me what she wan do
I could flip a jack, make a nigga go ooo...
You can get yo girls, I can with my own crew, wha
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All my thugs dont count, you in the club bouncin
He goin make yo habit go from a dub to an ounce
This do or die link put em on the same shit
Nigga pull drama, Im gonna cock an spit
We tryin to take the city, the block aint shit
North pole niggas get cold as the game get
Im official, that means I pull it down with no cabbage, (no cabbage)
Open up shop with no status, (no status)
Its my time to spit it, and make the world right
Its my time to shine, like yall girls said
Its my turn to whip niggas, and have niggas Cross have it, look
Keep it for 3 months and Im gon let yall by, yeah, right now
Im lookin for somethin its probably gonna be it, hey Ma
QPs the baddest, yo sex, reminds the status, me V.I.P.
You need, to holla at us.
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Would you ride for me baby?
Would you bus some slugs in them niggas?
Heey, pump, pump, pump, pump, and yall niggas dont want to duck
Lemme bump that shit for ya, who make them hits for ya
And when you down and out, Im goin make them knicks for ya
All my niggas paper chase, paper chase,
And when them motherfuckers roll up in yo face
You can catch a case, catch a case, so I just stay home niggas
Ive got a phone niggas, roll when I blow nigga, hittin other cities
Then Im runnin through the toll niggas, partner we die young
Wilin out, no doubt, have fun, V.I.P., pop guns, and I drop bombs
But I, told yall motherfuckers just to come
And anything in my perimeter I bomb
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[ V.I.P. Lyrics ]