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I might die tonight, but if I do Imma be okay And if I die tonight, at least I stood by the stuff I said I got two graves dug, one for me and one for the motha fucker standing in my way And if I die tonight, at least I can say I never ran away! Six foot deep, deep deep in the cut Shovel and a tarp rolled up in the truck Couple old bikers and they know whats up Spin my iTunes, shake em, I'm getting people roughed up And a child molester might end up in the mud Bones in the shit of a couple wild boars Teeth buried in the lot of a little white church I be somewhere dog GPS don’t work When the cops all do things a little bit dirty But they stay on my team, I got that baby face money Ya’ll can buy all that jewelry, I’ll invest in my community When we both go into the ground, fill it up with plenty shiny things I got brass for days, pitbulls with teeth so razor sharp you’d think My females slept with a great white shark I ain’t tryna brag but my A-Team too big Some crazy mother fuckers on that 1900’s shit It’s time for a change, ya I came with some buddies Who don’t mind getting muddy and bloody and standing for something And putting some sense into this corrupt country Go ahead big dog come over here and say something SongtexteI might die tonight, but if I do Imma be okay And if I die tonight, at least I stood by the stuff I said I got two graves dug, one for me and one for the motha fucker standing in my way And if I die tonight, at least I can say I never ran away! You can get it, Imma fight until the death of me I ain’t never been on the run from an enemy Heavily armed to the teeth, got an army with me And I’m ready to die if you threaten me AK’s, AR’s, you ain’t who you say you are Bullets start flying, putting ghosts in the graveyard Full moon lighting up the battlefield Battle to my last breath and my blood splatter here Just breathe a minute Just think a minute You don’t wanna go to war Or we could get it, yeah we could bring it right to your front door I don’t think you wanna go that route I ain’t known to fuck around, fuck around Imma throw a hundred rounds Put your cold body in the fuckin' ground Get the point bitch, when I hit you with the hollow round What the fuck you talkin' bout I don’t wanna talk about it Leave your body right there layin' with some chalk around it Why I gotta go so hard Why you so fuckin' soft Call your man runnin' bitch, you already fuckin' lost I might die tonight, but if I do Imma be okay And if I die tonight, at least I stood by the stuff I said I got two graves dug, one for me and one for the motha fucker standing in my way And if I die tonight, at least I can say I never ran away! Aus Songtexte Mania