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Death

(chorus [Biggie on "Suicidal Thoughts"]- I swear to God it feel like death is

fucking callin me. But naw you wouldn't understand....)Ayo hit wit at least ten, beat again

Hey Cam'Ron need a friend?

Aww man we meet again

here's your suit and tie your laced with the gear,

You the same mutha fucka I been chasing for years

(Come on chill man, don't take me)

Don't take you why not? Cause you rhyme now?

Listen here muthafucka lie down

Yo yo chill it ain't my time now

Come on last year you had me duckin the blaze

What about that bitch that you fucked wit' AIDS?

Aww shit come on death I ain't know that,

You know I wouldn't of went up in that bitch kojak

Yeah but her ass was so phat. But let's go back to when your ass stole cracks

But I was a little cat that ain't know jack

So I know that but lets go black when they put you in the trunk of the gold

hatch

Oh yeah with the cold rats. But back then I even came back with rabies

But you still living that was way back in the 80's nigga

But yo you tried to get me once when my house caught on fire

So I let you go when your girl called you a liar and choked you with your

necklace

And what about when your ass drove wreckless

Wha what in the Lexus? Come on now I'm thinking of Blood in the BM

Well I know where he at nigga yo you want to see him

Ayo don't play wit me nigga you'll get lead in yo head

Yo shut up nigga you bout to die you can't kill me I'm dead

This is how I get extortion. I coulda got your ass when you was a portion

Mom wanted abortion

Yo why didn't you come get me when my time was done?

When I didn't have a penny and I was confined to crumbs?

When I wanted to kill myself and couldn't find a gun

Oh yeah that time you was beeping me 911

But to mean I was petty

But now I ain't ready

Man Cam hurry up I got to go get little ready

Me and her got a little 2:00 appointment

She playing with wires while she eating on a ointment

Yo but I don't want to even join the casket crew

Too bad mutha fucka be back in a few

Yo chill, chill chill yo, shit.(chorus) x3Oh you slid up on me. Ayo Death hurry up before they give up on me.

Come on, my man

It's your time, it's your time

Ayo Death I forsake you, I ain't trying to snake you

Well why shouldn't I take you

Well I understand I stole bottles. But nowadays I'm the one the little grove

follow

Yo I'm like a role model. And my girls pregnant

Look don't hand me the game

Yo for real I don't want to see my family in pain

Look Cam, man, shut up

But, but

What, what

Yo man that fucked up

Yeah, well tough luck

Ayo just show me the light and get me through the fog

What about Mr. Diggs and Jimmy and the God

Oh your crew after you left they got a little chest hair

After hard rocks yo they'll meet you here next year

Ayo what happened to em

You know niggas on the hill sniped em

Ayo why they just ain't fight em?

See funerals I like em you see family and friends

Yeah don't forget the snitches

While you looking for them man I'm looking for the bitches

And you don't need no ends, and nigga no friends

I'm just gonna go wit you I ain't got no wins

Lemme get my shit man I'll go check it.

Matter fact death you got to give me one second

Before I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep

And if I die.....

Ayo man, cut the crap man just get yo shit man and that'll be that

Man fuck it death I'm ready to go lying in the ditch

Aw Cam yo you always fucking crying like a bitch

I ain't gonna take you your life you can have that

Just wanted to waste time you someone to laugh at

Ayo why you fuck with me just give me one answer

Ayo I see you next album with my man lung cancer

Songwriters

GILES, CAMERON/BRANCH, DARRELL/COMBS, SEAN PUFFY/WALLACE, CHRISTOPHERPublished by

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