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Life Then Death - Styles P
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Life Then Death Styles P

Life Then Death - Styles P
[Intro]
Noah, what up?
Light that shit up, Poobs

[Verse 1]
Pocket full of weed
Rain full of thoughts and I'm followin' the path with no one in the lead
Things that I see, yeah, no one would believe
As an emcee care about no one in the league
Besides my two brothers, yeah, all of y'all could bleed
If you test me, trust me, none of y'all will leave
I am life force, I am death force
More than a Skywalker, I am on the next course
Whoever's the king shoulda stepped off
I am the God to cut your breath off
Have you ever been to Heaven for your best thoughts?
Or dragged through Hell to get your stress off?
I have, so you can't bypass my next course
Do as I say, don't do as I do
To my son and the Crips and even Piru
Seen a lotta hard niggas and I seen 'em die too
Ghost

[Chorus]
Life come and then death come
Light up the weed and don't stress nothin'
You cross me, I'ma check somethin'
Then wreck somethin'
Then stretch somethin'
Life come and then death come
Light up the weed and don't stress nothin'
You cross me, I'ma check somethin'
Then wreck somethin'
Then stretch somethin'
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