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  • Only the good soldiers die young
    To stay alive up in these streets you gotsta fly one
    Fore the flamers make you famous aimin to ply one
    ****** is dyin over pie crumbs, the live ones
    (Only the good die young)
    Only the good soldiers die young
    Over chips they'll leave you drippin witcha side numb
    Come out the fort with your torches up and ride Dunn
    No one survives with a shy gun inside slums
    (Only the good die young)
    [Kool G Rap]
    The bullies are back
    Gettin the news that's tragic, feuds are graphic
    Moves through the traffic
    Break any rules you lose your attic
    Who's in the habit of usin the static
    Make somethin ooze out your cabbage
    When dudes with ratchets, can pay your dues
    Stools on the mattress, bruised and battered
    Blown out your shoes and your fabrics
    With Jakes searchin for clues and maggots
    My crew is savage, we carry no dead weight
    Bet they hide you when I slide kid
    All my tools is packaged, and lose you faggots
    Stay coppin them jewels with karats, so who's the rabbit
    Trix are for kids, in the buggy eye 6 on the strip
    Strictly for big wigs, so tell me what this is
    A ***** that's bout his biz, a ***** that don't forgive
    A ***** that don't renege, a ***** that bust a cig, rupture your ribs
    Front and I'll bring it to you 'xactly where you live
    BGF surround the crib, throw a pound to the kid
    Hit a fry when the good die young
    [Chorus]
    [Kool G Rap]
    Yo it's a whole city of animals
    Cannibals, bloodthirsty ****** that hammer you
    and handle you, shots makin you flammable
    That's what an evil man's plan'll do
    Vandal you, candle you, dismantle you
    Leavin your fam and crew, pan a few blocks
    Bodies in camera view, for a grand or two
    Land you on channel two
    When ****** can't eat, that's what the fam'll do
    Leave you for the mantle, examine you
    For the van to come transfer you
    Too late to bandage you, too much damage to you
    The coroners know how to manage you
    Down in they land they planted you
    That's what the cannons do, forever branded you
    Spare cannoned you, abandoned you, rock you to sleep
    ****** surrounded you, death wish granted you, fan at you
    Went to my hundred shot clip when they flip & throw a grand at you
    Peel your **** open like a can of brew
    Then they work from the mandible, havin you livin where the salmon do
    The good die young, redrum, who left to take a stand for you
    [Chorus]
    [Kool G Rap]
    You ock a hot bet (?) and catch a popped vessel
    And shot vestibule; you got testicles
    Beef bring a ***** get shot visible
    Rock with the best of you; then it's back to the block
    The blacktops we open up shop and clock decimals
    Fake cops, scrape from the teeth hot for residue
    The foul slang liver(?) page, reach for that **** on your waist
    Every killer in the place get hit in the face
    Turn around, simmer down *****, get in the safe
    What you fear when the shots is blowin; shed a tear for the one
    that caught one under the ear inside of his top popped open
    It's death for all ****** that left with the glock smokin
    Came in with hot toast and left the whole spot soakin
    **** y'all ****** not knowin, we make your seeds stop growin
    Guerilla *****, we keep rhymes flowin
    Bust a four pound, man down, found in the lot swollen
    Drama brung, all inside the slum, the good die young
    [Chorus]
  • Only the good soldiers die young
    To stay alive up in these streets you gotsta fly one
    Fore the flamers make you famous aimin to ply one
    ****** is dyin over pie crumbs, the live ones
    (Only the good die young)
    Only the good soldiers die young
    Over chips they'll leave you drippin witcha side numb
    Come out the fort with your torches up and ride Dunn
    No one survives with a shy gun inside slums
    (Only the good die young)
    [Kool G Rap]
    The bullies are back
    Gettin the news that's tragic, feuds are graphic
    Moves through the traffic
    Break any rules you lose your attic
    Who's in the habit of usin the static
    Make somethin ooze out your cabbage
    When dudes with ratchets, can pay your dues
    Stools on the mattress, bruised and battered
    Blown out your shoes and your fabrics
    With Jakes searchin for clues and maggots
    My crew is savage, we carry no dead weight
    Bet they hide you when I slide kid
    All my tools is packaged, and lose you faggots
    Stay coppin them jewels with karats, so who's the rabbit
    Trix are for kids, in the buggy eye 6 on the strip
    Strictly for big wigs, so tell me what this is
    A ***** that's bout his biz, a ***** that don't forgive
    A ***** that don't renege, a ***** that bust a cig, rupture your ribs
    Front and I'll bring it to you 'xactly where you live
    BGF surround the crib, throw a pound to the kid
    Hit a fry when the good die young
    [Chorus]
    [Kool G Rap]
    Yo it's a whole city of animals
    Cannibals, bloodthirsty ****** that hammer you
    and handle you, shots makin you flammable
    That's what an evil man's plan'll do
    Vandal you, candle you, dismantle you
    Leavin your fam and crew, pan a few blocks
    Bodies in camera view, for a grand or two
    Land you on channel two
    When ****** can't eat, that's what the fam'll do
    Leave you for the mantle, examine you
    For the van to come transfer you
    Too late to bandage you, too much damage to you
    The coroners know how to manage you
    Down in they land they planted you
    That's what the cannons do, forever branded you
    Spare cannoned you, abandoned you, rock you to sleep
    ****** surrounded you, death wish granted you, fan at you
    Went to my hundred shot clip when they flip & throw a grand at you
    Peel your **** open like a can of brew
    Then they work from the mandible, havin you livin where the salmon do
    The good die young, redrum, who left to take a stand for you
    [Chorus]
    [Kool G Rap]
    You ock a hot bet (?) and catch a popped vessel
    And shot vestibule; you got testicles
    Beef bring a ***** get shot visible
    Rock with the best of you; then it's back to the block
    The blacktops we open up shop and clock decimals
    Fake cops, scrape from the teeth hot for residue
    The foul slang liver(?) page, reach for that **** on your waist
    Every killer in the place get hit in the face
    Turn around, simmer down *****, get in the safe
    What you fear when the shots is blowin; shed a tear for the one
    that caught one under the ear inside of his top popped open
    It's death for all ****** that left with the glock smokin
    Came in with hot toast and left the whole spot soakin
    **** y'all ****** not knowin, we make your seeds stop growin
    Guerilla *****, we keep rhymes flowin
    Bust a four pound, man down, found in the lot swollen
    Drama brung, all inside the slum, the good die young
    [Chorus]