Dead Or Alive Lyrics by Cam'ron

Dead Or Alive Lyrics

    [Chorus 5x]
    Bring 'em Dead or Alive
    Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive

    [Cam'Ron talking over the chorus]
    Uh.. killa.. Dip Set.. Santana.. Freaky.. Jim Jones

    [Verse 1]
    Yo, yo, yo, the way I been treated in this industry? Not nicely
    Little faggot motherfucker like [Mike Lightly]
    Tried to get someone to pop my chain
    Getting robbed dog, is not my game
    My nigga hopped out the van real quick, cocked that thang
    Reversed the situation, popped his chain
    Be happy we ain't pop his brain
    Aiyoo, I treat that show money, Mike..
    Like it's coke money, aight?
    So you better have it, consequence could be a casket
    I'm beyond forensic, a menace wit' a matic
    I'ma leave 'em in the streets just splattered
    Beat and battered, fuck cops, police don't matter
    Bring 'em to me

    [Chorus 5x]
    Bring 'em Dead or Alive
    Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive

    [Jim Jones talking over chorus]
    Triple noooooo, Come on, Bs Up, Dip Set, uh

    [Verse 2]
    Yo, aiyyo I pop to my name
    With not a dollar, not a cent, not a rock to my name
    Yo I'ma keep it funky dog to hop my chain
    For a block and cocaine, now it's back to my block and cocaine
    You know, re-in up, and fillin' up them pots with cocaine
    Then you chop it up, and bottle up and top the cocaine
    Got watch for the cops and dey chains
    For them diplomatic affairs, automatic'll flare
    I whips everything from automatics to gears
    Yeah, you know sticks I clutch 'em
    Shots with 6 I bust em, cop kicks to scuff 'em
    Fuck 'em, hop out the 6 and crush 'em
    Hop in the 6 and dust 'em, BOOM

    [Chorus 5x]
    Bring 'em Dead or Alive
    Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive

    [Verse 3: Cam'Ron]
    Yo.. aiyyoo, these niggaz talkin' shit?
    They about to get hit with fuckin' clips
    You better let 'em know
    I got girls that'll buy my a quarter
    Supply me wit' water, beef come? Drive me to borders
    Kamikazes wit' they hommies..body your daughter
    Turn your whole crew into +Dodgers+ like +Tommy Lasorda+

    [Verse 4: Jimmy Jones]
    Yeah, come on
    So you faggots have that money in order
    Jim'll come through in wolves and let the hungry extort ya'
    Now how is that for the drama suspense?
    Any beef, our piranhas get sent
    Kidnap your momma for rent
    Hot shots from the beretta'll a fly
    I'm breakin' bread with my guys, we want 'em dead or alive
    Dip Set BOOM

    [Chorus 5x]
    Bring 'em Dead or Alive
    Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive

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