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Album: Life Or Death (explicit) (1998)
Artists: C-murder

  1. A 2nd Chance
  2. Akickdoe!
  3. Cluckers
  4. Commercial
  5. Constantly In Danger
  6. Don't Play No Games
  7. Dreams
  8. Duck & Run
  9. Feel My Pain
  10. G's And Macks
  11. Get N Paid
  12. Ghetto Ties
  13. Intro(life Or Death)
  14. Life Or Death
  15. Making Moves
  16. On The Run
  17. Only The Strong Survive
  18. Outro (life Or Death)
  19. Picture Me
  20. Riders
  21. Show Me Luv
  22. Soldiers
  23. Survival Of The Fittest
  24. The Truest Shit
  25. Watch Yo Enemies
  26. Where I'm From


C-murder
Life Or Death (explicit)
Cluckers
Cluckers x24

[c-murder]
Throw me a shotgun nigga, lets get high tonight
Oh god please, dont let a nigga die tonight
I'm serving cluckers on the set, like 24-7
If i get killed, i know i'm not going to heaven
I did too much dirt, commited too many sins
Just scored two keys with killers, in a room, toastin with him
It's time to break that shit down, and bag it up
We make crack like this, now we gotta sell this stuff
Mom's trippin, wanna know why i got two beepers
I couldn't tell her one for the hoes, and uh, one for them tweakers
Now my money comin fast like a motherfucking nut
And if you catch me doing bad, nigga, you gots to give it up fool
Break yourself cause, uh, i'm bout robbing
Check my rapsheet nigga, and ask my homies steady mobb'n
We be some crazy niggas, we're some hard motherfuckers
It's time to check my crackhouse nigga, it's time to check my cluckers

Cluckers x24

[fiend]
Once again young fiend is on the block
Dodging the cops, working out the murder shop
You heard of the rock, well nigga, i'm slanging it
The shit won't ever stop cause i aint got no shame in it
My niggas gangbanging it, lettin thier khaki's sag
While i'm sellin y'all down to the shaker bags
Break em back, ten it is, and my condition they see me
Behind my paper, beatin your hands, steady grinning, from the beginning
I knew i could sell all construction
Motherfuck those dealin, nigga i'm tryin to make somethin
Aint no settlin for nothin, nigga, i'm tryin to meet dollars
Mister ?????, and ain't he spendin all them powers
Strawberry swallowa, but stones all in the nut
Fiend got em hypnotized doin his drug dealer strut
Pull up, not giving a fuck like t and t tucker
If you want some d, come see me motherfucker

Cluckers x24
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