Not Dead - The Jacka, Husalah, Rydah J. Klyde

My nigga Rydah J and the Huss' some real niggas

Was knockin' niggas off too young to go prison

Still I know we goin' so hard I’ll end up in there

Ten cars in the garage before rap I still live there

Bitches see our house is so large they wanna live there

If you ain’t got your faith in Allah you’ll never get here

If you got love in your heart just believe in yourself

You gon' take this shit to the top though they don’t think you will

They just see the Jack in a drop, don’t know we been through hell

Closest partners hate on me now I still wish 'em well

When I die, don’t burry me 'cause I’m not dead

Irene I really love you, you show me how to say it

To my pops I really loved you, I never got to say it

Put the hook in them narcotics so now they gotta play it

All the time, probably never see a mobster cry

Showing brute force with the torch but my mind is fried

Strike his ass straight with the iron, feel like a lion bite

Mob shit, shout out to the young minds that I enlighten

When shit get deeper than rap, too real for youtube

I, I live by old codes who made these new rules?

Fools followin' footsteps of other fools, this is true

Murders occur off in the hood that never get to the news

And at them funerals you would know who stepped in them pews

'Cause if he happen to move, you’ll

On his shit 'cause he knows it’s just one then you lose

Now it’s his body that’s he’s looking down now on you

From heavens ceilings or hells floors, youngin' the choice is yours

Ain’t got no key to those cell doors when he won’t let us board

Now the shit that we done did, they ain’t issue no medals for

Wait til' you gone to give you a rose but you can’t smell them petals no more

And if ya, and if you shoot you better score god damn it

'Cause we losin' the war ain’t even part of gods plan and I said

Said if you shoot you better score god damn it

'Cause these needles and war ain’t even part of gods plan and I said

If you should… Fail to learn you shall pass and die of lightning

Symbol of the sunset slow motion and I’m rising

Traumatizing, when iron flyin' I lost my guy

The flesh shall perish you soul probably never died

Been lost they eyes, flesh burnin' stay

Mosque can be ya place of refuge to teach your nephews

So they don’t grow up avoid the kufar I clap tools

I made it too far, a star fell off

Move in silence to even the score take it too far

Mak 90 open up and shoot car

So many god damn shells on the ground they pass a new law

The jackas too raw the hus is too dope the new world order is here

Invasive procedures on our queens to eradicate the black race

Can’t comprehend it now?

Play it back in a couple of years

You blind guys not realizing that this is daua it’s my only shield

Ejected gunpowder particles irritating my eyes

Is the only time that I’m capable of producing tears