Life Rep Or Death by Point Blank
Life Rep Or Death by Point Blank

Life Rep Or Death

Point Blank * Track #4 On Prone to Bad Dreams

Life Rep Or Death Lyrics

[Intro]
It-it-it-it-it goes
It-it goes
It-it-it-it-it goes
It-it-it-it-it goes

[Verse 1: Point Blank]
You say you never met a nigga with a curse on him
Not only do I drop verses, I drop hearses on 'em
You might as well drop your flags
Punk, ain't no givin' in
I come from the South Park, bitch, what hood you livin' in?
Now it's made hard, play hard, so I hit hard
Face ain't scarred, you stupider than the retard
You say you wanna test my whiffs, no shit, bitch
I put more spliffs in yo head than you get takin' pipe, bitch
Niggas like me don't freeze up
Beat you so bad, you begged me to kill you
But still, I won't ease up
Laws had to get me if I stomped ya
Scared to punch ya, the last nigga I hit still on the monitor
Who's the roughest, who's the toughest? I don't know
Long as I'm in the front row, I really don't give a fuck, ho
Yo, I'm not the first born, but, I'm the only son
Blank, you a bitch! You gotta be one to know one
Some think it's a game but don't fuck with me
The slightest thought of the mic is just like you're teasin' me
The last bitch that did that
Got beat across the head to the back, crack
Yo, you don't run jack shit
Tryna claim the same name I claim
Bitch, you must be losin' it
I'm sorry Point Blank, I'm beggin' you, please!
Fuck that, take one of these, it's a matter of life, rep, or death

[Break: Dope E]
Plus, I got a rep
Plus, I got a rep for takin' no shit, bitch

[Verse 2: Point Blank, AC Chill]
Yo, I need to talk to you, Chill (What up, Blank?)
This nigga gon' let his pride get him killed (Fuck him up!)
With a posse full of punk mothafuckas
If you know god damn well that ain't him or no brothers
When the shit hit the fan, it's stumped
Check the terrorist files, dead bodies, ain't no punk
You might as well give it up, G
You ain't fit to be apart of the
South Park cut throat committee
I kinda figured you was wack
'Cause weak mothafuckas are always tryna lead the pact
Talkin' shit, but why? Yo bitch ass scared to kill
And ain't gon' let nothin' die
I'm gettin' tired of this shit
And I think it's time for yo wig to be split
Punk mothafucka, always talkin' trash
Wanna crack jokes, but I'ma crack another hole in yo ass
Bitch, the next time you disrespect me
I'ma give you a South Park discectomy
Fuck you up, like a real nigga is supposed to
But I won't sell out like the rest of them hoes do
You felt like you a serious nigga, but you sold out
Shit like that in a pen'll get yo asshole tore out
Gangsta Blank, now how that sound?
Fuck with me, I'ma make you a bed in the ground
Damn fool, you better chill
Runnin' yo dick sucker, gon' get you killed, and that's for real
It's a hard way to go
But carve into the square, I'ma knock you to a triangle, ho

[Break]
Here's the diss
Here's the diss I-

[Verse 3]
Have you ever let a nigga scratch the center of your brain
Disconnect the main line, and replace it
With the shells of a gauge
Think about what I said
Then image buck shots punchin' holes in your head
Fool, you can't get with me
I'm one of the roughest mothafuckas in the SPC
The last bitch that tried, I circumcised his pride
And pumped him up with some aldehyde
A lot of niggas wanna test my skill
Yet still, I stress the fact that crack kills
So you need to stop pressin' me
'Cause you gon' get yo self fucked up tryna test me
Punk mothafuckas wanna talk back
So I slap, 'cause if I punch, his body might crack
Like a dope fiend, but I stay clean
Only difference, you smoke rock, I smoke codeine
Yeah, I realize I got a mind disorder
Had a hard time breathin'
When they sprinkled me with holy water
Last year, bitch said I raped her
Now she in protective custody, 'cause it makes her feel safer
Damn fool, you better learn
Fuckin' with a nigga like me'll get you third degree burns
Far as I'm concerned, you'll never get respect
But I'll put you in a serious wreck
It's a matter of life, rep, or death

[Break: Point Blank, K-Rino]
My foot'll fit right off in that ass tight, so get yo shit right
Fool, you better stay the fuck out my way
'Cause when I see you, I'ma fuck you up

[Outro]
It-it goes
It-it-it goes
It-it goes
It-it-it goes
It-it goes
It-it-it goes
It-it goes
It-it-it goes
Man-man to man
Man to man
Man to man
Man to man
Man-man-man-man to man
Man-man-man-man-man-man to man
It-it-it-it-it goes
Man-man-man to man
It-it-it-it goes
It-it-it-it-it-it-it goes

Life Rep Or Death Q&A

Who wrote Life Rep Or Death's ?

Life Rep Or Death was written by Point Blank.

Who produced Life Rep Or Death's ?

Life Rep Or Death was produced by Point Blank.

When did Point Blank release Life Rep Or Death?

Point Blank released Life Rep Or Death on Wed Jan 01 1992.

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