Young Buck - Bury Me Alive lyrics

Four shots to the chest, my n***as get at me They don' f**ed around and f**ed up my new white tee I'm just livin my life, why they mad at me Woke up this morning, I ain't see this coming Should I even bust back, you ain't see me running I hope heaven got a VIP line Got some partners in hell that'll sneak me in the back door You know I hate waitin in line Paramedics on the way, but they wastin they time Everybody standin over a n***a, screamin and sh** Damn, ya'll give a n***a a second to think Which one of you n***as shot me, it was one of you ba*tards Bet a n***a can't throw a hundred grand in my casket [Chorus:] Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a throw-away Glock Bury me a G, nothin more nothin less When I get where I'm goin, I just gotta be fresh [x2] [VERSE 2:] Expect the worst, but hope for the best But you know how it is, amen god bless I can't leave now n***as owe me money My n***a on the westside owe me bout a dub And my partner with a few, sh** he owe a n***a too I should'a hugged my son, should'a kissed my mother Spent some time with her, show her I love her Every night she was prayin for me, I was in the streets Active little n***a, should I stay in some beef Gucci go through some sh** and he really need me And what about the streets, sh** they need me too I'm on some got Def Jam, sh** they owe a n***a too [Chorus:] Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a throw-away Glock Bury me a G, nothin more nothin less When I get where I'm goin, I just gotta be fresh [x2] [News:] We interruped our program to bring you this breaking news story I'm Kelly Washington reporting for WKKT Cannel 7 Witnesses say that around 1.45 this morning shots were fired out of an atlanta nightclub rapper Young Jeezy was involved in this shooting but at this time it is unclear wether he was a suspect or the victim We'll bring you further details as they become available Back to you [x2] [Young Jeezy:] I was on my way i was almost gone I was almost there i was almost home It was some Kanye sh*t tryna touch the sky Jesus walks god testify I'm a legend like John we're ordinary people You only get one life there's no sequel So you can't take nothing for granted And don't take granted for nothing So i gotta thank god for waking me up this morning And giving me this air to breath Jesus lord forgive me for Every Gram i sold Every Glock i popped Every rock that i... [Chorus:] Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a throw-away Glock Bury me a G, nothin more nothin less When I get where I'm goin, I just gotta be fresh [x4]