We Want It Alive - Fresh Daily, Cavalier, Quelle Chris

We don’t want it

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

Rappers apart you don’t own no

Learn to get love by giving love

Let that stick to your body like fish fry

Niggas be wanna tear you from limb to limb

I’m just trying to come out on top like

End up strung out like mandolin

Got people banking on me

I need to provide

Be damned if I go back to 9 to 5

If every day is a fight then I’ll roll the dope

Brace the storm, my nigga hard to kill

Let it rain in the cup till it overflow

Runneth over and flood the block

Only average niggas okay with broke

Gonna roll out the carpet might as well make it red

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive (alive)

I’m finally hip, I finally arrived

I’ma buy me a clip

For my family ties

I’m gonna write me a script, then light me a spliff

'Cause I’m calling it quits

On this 9 to 5

Bought a ticket to Cali, yo my niggas is ready

It’s the season finale

No more eating at Rally’s

They scared of my rhymebook

Like it’s haunted inside

…but we don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We more surprised when niggas immortalized

If they not dope, then call 'em a liar

Best 2 out of 3, I’m scorin' a 5

On any… corner I’m on, I’m slaughterin' rhymes

Call up the coroner, the morgue’s full of foreigners

Who went to war w/ us

And were floored when they saw we were warriors

Now they family mournin' em, every mornin' I’m warnin' em

That we don’t want em dead, we want them alive

Tell em behave, we ain’t all for that shuck & that jive

Tuck in they chain, we ain’t buyin that bucket of lies

From these jiggaboo niggas buggin' they eyes

We don’t want it dead

We want 'em alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

Master of ceremonies that’s black

Stiff a little boss

He felonious In the soul of a track

Dressed like them cats from coney

Trophy jacket to patch

Tender onus know as

Like the warriors back

Cafe Jack’s dubious to my prodigy

When it’s fact

The revolution was restored smoking

Smoke a doobie with paps

Let’s get it rolling

We gotta get paper or get a wrap

Short stacks is a little pony, bigger than ricks

So only throw me figures or land to marry my brides

Burying hatchets, tan all my hides

Smoke mary and vibe

See, we don’t want it dead

We want it alive

Titty-fed, free-running, naked uncovered eyes

Visionaire, so say Eagle High Chief

Buddha got the wide Don Cheadle eye

For bad guys and state troopers

Don’t be surprised no bye-byes just maneuvers

I leave rhymes for those left behind in the jewelers

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

We don’t want it dead

We want it alive

Take little microhits that way you get high

And say something weird