Слова:
2Pistols Death Before Dishonor

Blue raspberries, red strawberries Honey apple suckers, I got all kinds of colors If you're talkin' 'bout candy coated diamonds If you're talkin' 'bout

Ey, ey, ey, 2 pistols, ey, blood money, money By all means instead of 2 beat, call me Young triple beam, got fish scale, got oil base Lawyer paid up,

Don't let his wrist game fool you You the deal, be my ghetto princess Need to leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be straight without

Make a pledge to the streets that you will never ever talk nigga Death before dishonor nigga, death before dishonor nigga Death before dishonor nigga, death before dishonor

Death Before Dishonor nigga [x4] Jury and the judge I put that on my life I'll never take a stand even if I'm facing life Death Before Dishonor nigga [

Death Before Dishonor nigga [x4] Jury and the judge I put that on my life I'll never take a stand even if I'm facing life Death Before Dishonor nigga

Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a Before she reach, I could smell her perfume I could not wait to get her inna di room Before she reach I could smell

real Go and kick him to the curb Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be without him That's my word [Verse 2:] That's my word and