Ghostface Killah

Ghostface Killah - I'll Die For You lyrics

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(What did I do? Was the thing so bad?) It's like...

Yo, there ain't too many people I would die for

That I would lay down for, you heard...

It's like my family, my closest friends that's here in my circle

YouknowImean? My moms and 'em, my babies, man

That's word to mother, son, that's what it is...

(I'll die for you, I'll die for you) Uh-huh...

That's right, man (I'll die for you) Just some real shit...

Aiyo, I'll die for the prophets and I'll die for the Lord

On the battlefield, wounded badly, holding a sword

With no questions asked, I already know, it's all for the cause

Just laying me facing the East, when I'm under the floor

I might've sinned in the process, from being, in the projects

Eyes swept from all the anger, that could've fucked with my conscience

And more or less, I'm a man of my word

My body is holding a couple scars on it, though I was never a bird

For Martin Luther and my brother Malcolm (I'll die for you)

And my ancestors picking cotton (I'll die for you)

My close homies that get it popping (I'll die for you)

You what time it is, nigga what?

Aiyo, I'd die for my moms, and I'd die for my kids

If you, really my Queen, then I'd die for my whiz

Even my mans, if we that tight

Jump in front of a biscuit, snuff money with all of my mics

Or we can brawl it out and take his life

By taking his gun, no problem

Just make sure we eating when we on the run

Like slaves that's chained together, who killed master?

The dogs is coming, the pigs is gon' blast ya

I'd die for you, I'd die for my brother

Die for the babies who can't eat with bare feet who need they mother

I put niggaz lights out like Con Ed, my verbal is barn

My bread'll blow you, show you who's real with the arms

Dog, you want revenge on that devil Satan? (I'll die for you)

We could do it now instead of waiting (I'll die for you)

We don't have to wait for revelations (I'll die for you)

We'll sort this out in other conversations

Yo, I'd never jump out the window, lose my life for a lame ass nigga

That scene is bogus, it's not in the picture

You just can't feed me anything like "Yo, Tone it's beef"

Expect me to go all out, jump in and bust my heat

First off, drunk, you not my peeps

Yeah, I know you, we from the same town and shit, but we ain't that deep

We never stuck nothing, oxed something, ran together, popped something

I thought ya team was Wolves, cocksucker, stop fronting

You barking like you got the town in a smash

I'd never lay down for you, faggot nigga, you ass

Wop them niggaz that be yelling that (I'll die for you)

When they broke you be heating that (I'll die for you)

Just stick 'em for they packs, they be crying (I'll die for you)

And just bitch mothafuckas burn...

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