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• Artiste: T.I.
• Titre: Bury Me A G
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They told me it's never too late for prayer Well Lord! Pray for us niggas Cause we ready to die for this shit If I die tonight I pray I get buried in clean drawers Line us all up, just bury me with my dawgs If I die tonight I pray I get buried in clean drawers Line us all up, just bury me with my dawgs Bury me with my dawgs, bury me with my dawgs Line us all up, bury me with my dawgs Bury me with my dawgs, bury me with my dawgs Line us all up, bury me with my dawgs I look to my left, I look to my right All I see is my blood, all I see is my life If it go down tonight, my nigga look out for momma Been robbing my whole life, I gotta look out for karma Selling them white squares I swear I'm well prepared Fifty in my chopper whoever could go to hell Chopper still heat seeking, block getting hotter When them niggas go to beefing, slide me til we got 'em If I die tonight I pray I get buried in clean drawers Line us all up, just bury me with my dawgs If I die tonight I pray I get buried in clean drawers Line us all up, just bury me with my dawgs Bury me with my dawgs, bury me with my dawgs Line us all up, bury me with my dawgs Bury me with my dawgs, bury me with my dawgs Line us all up, bury me with my dawgs Machine gun man, seen him on the news Every gun I had was one the home invaders couldn't use Had a nigga catch me slipping, I refuse, not a chance Listen dude, Tip can use any tool known to man And don't think that I can't hit you just cause it ain't in my hand Got a sniper, drop your ass where you stand, understand? Fifty cal with a scope and a chopper, boy you got to Plan a way straight to the undertaker, know me for the doctor Should I die, lay me next to my daughter Lelah and my partner Rap your ass off somethin' proper with that blacka, blacka, blacka Did just what I gotta do, it's me or you and boy I'm saying Know that ATF listening, I'm just playing, I'm just playing If I die tonight I pray I get buried in clean drawers Line us all up, just bury me with my dawgs If I die tonight I pray I get buried in clean drawers Line us all up, just bury me with my dawgs Bury me with my dawgs, bury me with my dawgs Line us all up, bury me with my dawgs Bury me with my dawgs, bury me with my dawgs Line us all up, bury me with my dawgs