Death Before Dishonor Twista

[Intro]
Always ever, all days, death bef-

[Hook]
Always ever, all day, death before dishonor
Comin' back as long as I can still see if you got static
Fuck tryin' to steal me, shit, you gon' have to kill me
If somebody start cappin', ain't no tellin' what can happen once my emotions erupt
If shots make me duck, that’s when I'mma have to fuck you up

[Verse 1]
It's like "Uh, ah!"
Muthafucka can't fight the feelin', the way I'mma fuck him
Have an orgasm and before the morgue has him killed him as if a four-five bucked him
Talk about a man being scared
I done killed him, he dead in his tomb, still shakin’
Hit him in his body, and his head
Now he found up in heaven, with the wound still achin'
I wonder, if his voice still breakin'
Better be 'cause I readily
Hit him with gats and styles, that's heavily
Armed and dangerous and deadly
Them ahead of me receive two holes like a letter ‘B’
Better you instead of me
Break our peace, can increase your chances
To delete your advances
If it’s faint, I can paint this piece on canvas
With a paint brush that a nigga can't trust
Like a god, so I can't rush, won't crush
If you ever heard about a crew that can't bust, then muthafucka it ain't us, don’t touch
A mic or a gun, if you ain't gonna use it, do it
Claimin’ your weapons and TEC
And you gonna be ejecting fluid, prove it
Cause no matter who it -
Is, K-Town and Westside’ll leave a bitch sheddin’ tears
The young kill everyday, the old itchin’ to kill, ‘cause they ain't left nigga, dead in years
Shoot him dead in his {head}
This style of flow, is a verbal Calico, make a chest ripple
They get a call from the sky, if they all don’t die, better leave the rest crippled