F.A.L.A. Lyrics

f**k around, lay around, do or die (3x)
"you figgedy f**k around, you lay around" --> das efx
[big shug]
Word to joe frazier, got ta do what pays ya
Give a nigga pain, like displasure
But close your hips in, nigga you cant win
I walk around, with a scowl and a grin
Parties try to rock me, chicks try to clock me
Niggaz try to block me, but they cant stop me
Im a bad man, understand where I come from
Treatin niggaz dumb, as I drink my rum
Im a mad man, I get respect with the tec
Put punks in check, shugs on the set
Im the one with the game, the twelve round
Crack to the concrete, from the underground
Im a bad nigga, how do you figure to take me
You cannot break me, so dont mistake me
For your brother, Im not a punk motherf**ker see
I did my time, and now Im free
Im a dope one, ready to rip and wreck shop
I will not stop, I wont be dropped by the cops
Im bad, understand me with the game I kick
I got crazy bitches like a trojan on my d**k
[guru]
Yo hobb we got more rep than lucky luciano
s*ckers we wet to the sound of the dope piano
This is something you cant handle, heres one example
I got your head as a trophy up on the mantle
Each and every sect we wreck, the crowds electrified
Mystified, you get dissed, when you try, you die
Fish niggaz, they get fried upon my skillet
I kill it, f**k it, my shit is on hit
And hittin you blaow (blaow) so what you wanna do now?
You stepped up, I whacked ya, you crept up, I smacked ya
Got infinite length, with the strength of a real master
If you dont bow down now youll get plowed down now
You know, like pow
f**k around, lay around, do or die (3x)
So f**k around, lay around, do or die
f**k around, lay around, do or die (2x)
"you figgedy f**k around, you lay around" --> das efx
[guru]
Word to mike tyson, hit you quick like lightnin
Swing my left jab first, and then come in with the right
Cold deck ya, nah I could never respect a
Punk like you, you get dropped like one two
And youre out son, just like a one round bout son
The outcome, is that youll get that a*s hung
Easily, swiftly, youew stupid you cant get with me
f**k around, lay around, do or die (2x)
I said f**k around, lay around, do or die
[big shug]
Fumin! heahhh, Im boomin down on niggaz
I figure, how could they take out a big nigga
They dont know, so I dont never give em a clue
Thats you and you and you, and oh yeah you
You cant get with this or take me down
Im always laughin ha ha cause you punks are clowns
Since Im pa*sin emcees, with my skill
Im up on the hill, and I force them dudes to chill
Rippin up shit as I do, because Im violent
Thats why when I walk in the room, punks are silent
My name is shug, as if you didnt know
Im pimpin hard, and punks are just a hoe
f**k around, lay around, do or die (2x)
I said you f**k around, lay around, do or die
f**k around, lay around, do or die
I said you f**k around, lay around, do or die
f**k around, lay around, do or die (2x)
"you figgedy f**k around, you lay around" --> das efx
[big shug]
Yea yea thats shug for ninety-three
I wanna say whattup to all my people, yaknowhatimsayin?
We got the guru in the house, and my man lil dap
Showin motherf**kers where were truly at
I wanna say whattup to my homegirl, my main girl and my kids
Wha*sup kerry, marie and lisa how yall chillin?
I know yall in the motherf**kin house too, yea!
I like to say whattup also, to all the peoples back home
That know what time it is, and the niggaz tryin to get real
And on that note, right
Ima get the f**k up out of here
"you figgedy f**k around, you lay around" --> das efx
* dj premier cuts and scratchs this line to the end *

Gang Starr - Hard to Earn

Mar 1994

1. Intro (The First Step)
2. ALONGWAYTOGO
3. Code Of The Streets
4. Brainstorm
5. Tonz 'O' Gunz
6. The Planet
7. Aiiight Chill...
8. Speak Ya Clout
9. DWYCK
10. Words From The Nutcracker
11. Mass Apeal
12. Blowin' Up The Spot
13. Suckas Need Bodyguards
14. Now You're Mine
15. Mostly Tha Voice
16. F.A.L.A.
17. Comin' For Datazz