Jeff Stones - Death before dishonor

Hands on the Bible your honor
Death before dishonor
And if you niggas switching side man I pray you see your karma
Hands on the Bible your honor
Death before dishonor
And if you niggas switching side man I pray you see your karma
Niggas saying they yo dawg but they in competition
That's why I look at everybody as the opposition
Jokes on me if I gave you trust man who am I kidding
Ex the emotions outta me I make that bitch go missing
Cold weather got me feeling nippy
I still hussle to get my half a dollar Like 50
Don't need no glasses to see who really is fucking with me
My gs move like a unit ain't no way around me
Get rich or dying trying
God son and I'm illmatic
Inhaling my game became an addict
I stayed away I need the fasting
I can tell the vision how they acting
Hands on the Bible your honor
It's death before dishonor
And if you niggas switching side man I pray you see your karma
Hands on the Bible your honor
Death before dishonor
And if you niggas switching side man I pray you see your karma
Mama still giving me warnings
About niggas switching they bitches
Death to your hate when your mourning
Jealousy come as they witness
Third eye open can't be blind
Yea these niggas bugging
I spray these niggas like pesticide
Nigga got game that they keying in
They talking like CNN
Gossip hoes you can see inside
Watch them niggas that come around when they want something
Man they feening like a crackhead like they nose wanting
I don't trust these niggas all fronting
Behind they lies how they lives running
Death before dishonor
Ride for your niggas let's ride
Karma for you niggas all switching sides
Death before dishonor
Ride for your niggas let's ride
Karma for you niggas all switching sides

Written by:
Jeffrey Jean Pierre

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