you Re nobody (TI l somebody kills you)

Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

I will fear no evil -- for you are with me

Your rod and your staff, they comfort me

You prepare a table for me, in the presence of my enemies

You anoint my head with oil, my cup overflows
Surely goodness and love will follow me -- all the days of my life

And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever
Niggas in my faction dont like asking questions
Strictly gun testing, coke measuring

Giving pleasure in the Benz-ito
Hitting fanny, spending chips at Mannys
Hope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like cleats
Run up in your crib, wrap you up in your Polo sheets
Six up in your wig piece, nigga decease
MWA, may you rest in peace
With my Sycamore style, more sicker than yours
Four-four, and fifty-four draw
Theres my pilot, steers my Lear, yes my dear
Shits official, only, the Feds I fear
Heres a tissue, stop your blood clot crying

The kids the dog, everybody dying -- no lying

So dont you get suspicious
Im Big Dangerous youre just a Lil Vicious
As I leave my competition, respirator style
Climb the ladder to success escalator style
Hold yall breath, I told yall -- death
Controls yall, Big dont fold yall, uhh
I spit phrases thatll thrill you

Youre nobody til somebody kills you
Youre nobody, til somebody, kills you

(I dont wanna die, God tell me why)
Youre nobody, 'til somebody, kills you

(I dont wanna die, God tell me why)
Uhh, uhh
Watch Casino, Im the hip-hop version of Nicky Tarantino
Ask Nino, he know

Green with envy, the green tempts me
To make the richest enemy, and take their cheese
Take their spots, take their keys, make my faculty
Live happily , ever after in laughter

Hah, never seen Cristal pour faster
And to those bastards, knuckleheads squeeze lead
Three of mine dead, nothing left to do
But tear they ass to shreds , leave em in bloodshed

Incidents like this I take trips

Lay up in Miami with Tamika and Tammy (huh)
Some Creole C-O bitches I met on tour
Push a peach Legend Coupe, gold teeth galore
Told me meet em in the future later, theyll take me shopping
Buy me lavender and fuschia Gators
Introduce me to player haters and heavy weighters
Rich bitch shit, drinking Cristal
Til they piss the shit, uhh
Thorough bitches, death to any borough bitches
Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me
Reminisce on dead friends too
Youre nobody til somebody kills you
Youre nobody, til somebody, kills you

(I dont wanna die, God tell me why)
Youre nobody, til somebody, kills you

(I dont wanna die, God tell me why)
Youre nobody, til somebody, kills you

(I dont wanna die, God tell me why)
Youre nobody, til somebody, kills you

(I dont wanna die, God tell me why)
Uhh, uhh
You can be the shit, flash the fattest five

Have the biggest dick, but when your shell get hit
You aint worth spit, just a memory

Remember he, used to push the champagne Range (I remember that)
Silly cat, wore suede in the rain

Swear he put the G in game, had the Gucci frame
Before Dana Dane, thought he ran with Kane
I cant recall his name, wasnt he that kid
That nearly lost half his brain over two grams of cocaine?

Getting his dick sucked by crackhead Lorraine

A f**king shame, dudes the lame , whats his name?
Darkskin Jermaine, see what I mean?
Youre nobody, til somebody, kills you

(I dont wanna die, God tell me why)
Youre nobody, til somebody, kills you

(I dont wanna die, God tell me why)
Youre nobody, til somebody