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Dead Or Alive (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[Chorus 5x]
Bring ‘em Dead or Alive
Ah-oh no, bring ‘em Dead or Alive

[Cam’Ron talking over the chorus]
Uh.. killa.. Dip Set.. Santana.. Freaky.. Jim Jones

[Verse 1]
Yo, yo, yo, the way I been treated in this industry? Not nicely
Little faggot motherfucker like [Mike Lightly]
Tried to get someone to pop my chain
Getting robbed dog, is not my game
My nigga hopped out the van real quick, cocked that thang
Reversed the situation, popped his chain
Be happy we ain’t pop his brain
Aiyoo, I treat that show money, Mike..
Like it’s coke money, aight?
So you better have it, consequence could be a casket
I’m beyond forensic, a menace wit’ a matic
I’ma leave ‘em in the streets just splattered
Beat and battered, fuck cops, police don’t matter
Bring ‘em to me

[Chorus 5x]
Bring ‘em Dead or Alive
Ah-oh no, bring ‘em Dead or Alive

[Jim Jones talking over chorus]
Triple noooooo, Come on, Bs Up, Dip Set, uh

[Verse 2]
Yo, aiyyo I pop to my name
With not a dollar, not a cent, not a rock to my name
Yo I’ma keep it funky dog to hop my chain
For a block and cocaine, now it’s back to my block and cocaine
You know, re-in up, and fillin’ up them pots with cocaine
Then you chop it up, and bottle up and top the cocaine
Got watch for the cops and dey chains
For them diplomatic affairs, automatic’ll flare
I whips everything from automatics to gears
Yeah, you know sticks I clutch ‘em
Shots with 6 I bust em, cop kicks to scuff ‘em
Fuck ‘em, hop out the 6 and crush ‘em
Hop in the 6 and dust ‘em, BOOM

[Chorus 5x]
Bring ‘em Dead or Alive
Ah-oh no, bring ‘em Dead or Alive

[Verse 3: Cam’Ron]
Yo.. aiyyoo, these niggaz talkin’ shit?
They about to get hit with fuckin’ clips
You better let ‘em know
I got girls that’ll buy my a quarter
Supply me wit’ water, beef come? Drive me to borders
Kamikazes wit’ they hommies..body your daughter
Turn your whole crew into +Dodgers+ like +Tommy Lasorda+

[Verse 4: Jimmy Jones]
Yeah, come on
So you faggots have that money in order
Jim’ll come through in wolves and let the hungry extort ya’
Now how is that for the drama suspense?
Any beef, our piranhas get sent
Kidnap your momma for rent
Hot shots from the beretta’ll a fly
I’m breakin’ bread with my guys, we want ‘em dead or alive
Dip Set BOOM

[Chorus 5x]
Bring ‘em Dead or Alive
Ah-oh no, bring ‘em Dead or Alive

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Dead Or Alive (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I heard there was a rumor too $hort was dead
Walked in the house and got shot in the head
I know you don’t believe it, if you do you’re wrong
How can i die and rock it all night long?
I’m too $hort baby, spit that rap
I put oakland, california on the map
It’s so hard, got you telling lies
Can’t hold me back so you say i died
It’s incredible, i came back to life
I never let ‘em bury me without my mic
I keep breathing, don’t stop that breath
Now everybody’s talking about too $hort’s death
Am i a zombie, or something close?
I’m not casper, i mack all the ghosts
Oaktown style is the only way
I catch a new freak every day
It’s not the yellow brick road, it’s called the foothill strip
Stand on your toes, make your heels go click
Three times, it’s no place like home
So why you wanna bury me all alone
I bring a new meaning to underground rap
Dead or alive, i’m still born to mack
Always on the pop charts, straight rapping
I’m not dead, i’m just macking

So as the word turns, i’m a living soul
I even heard a rumor that i overdosed
I’m not a reincarnation of something old
Like king tut i was buried in gold
Why you wanna cry when i’m still living?
Word got out and the rumors started spreading
My momma, called one night
Said "todd, are you all right?
The whole family’s got the too $hort blues
I heard it last night on the evening news"
And that’s bad, it’s not even true
I told my momma like this "let’s sue"
So many times, i heard i died
I guess i’m like a cat and i got nine lives
Well i’m the p-l-a, y-e-r
I lay bunnies, like hugh heffner
I’m her flavor, kinda saucy
I lay back and let the young freak toss me
Even if she don’t like serving a pimp
I’m still living, so let’s do it again
I keep rapping, hard as hell
Cause your rumors make my records sell
If you continue, i’ll soon be rich
Riding around town going "biiiitch!"

People always say "too $hort can’t rap"
Now i drive a benz and my bank is fat
It’s like crap, put a "c" on a rhyme
Ain’t nothing left homie but a scandalous crime
I’m the best damn rapper you could ever hate
Say i died on the freeway in the earthquake
Say i’m washed up, say i’m through
But the fact still stands i’m better than you
You got rhymes? well i got more
I take you on a trip to my rappin’ store
You find rhymes and raps, poems and caps
Way more raps than any rapper could rap
Cause if you rap like me, he wouldn’t have to be
Weak on the mic like my boy mc
It don’t stop, to the funky beat
I know you like dancing with a real big freak
I can’t dance, but i sure can rhyme
I sold a million, in ’89
And if you didn’t know baby, it’s the 90’s now
Old short dog got a new breakdown
I went to miko’s, fresh candy paint
Now i’m doing things that the suckers can’t
If i was dead, they’d call it "dead man’s rap"
But on the real, short dog is back

Funk funky, off the parliament
I’m still living, so let’s do it again
It’s incredible, even if i die
I never let ‘em bury me without my mic
I bring a new meaning, to underground rap
Dead or alive, i’m still born to mack
I say "what’s up" to my homies in santa rita
Right about now i know you need a
Too $hort rhyme to get you through the day
Oaktown style is the only way
I came up, and now i’ve sworn
To rock this mic til i can’t no more
And that’s game, straight pop the most
Mc rapper from the west coast
Too $hort, dead or alive
I still chill on the eastside
Cause i remember how it all began
House parties in east oakland
Now it’s on the pop charts, still rapping
I’m not dead, i’m just macking

Dead Or Alive (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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Dead Or Alive (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

There in the shadows, looks like a hand
Without its owner, to give it a command
It’s got a purpose but i don’t know what it is
I’m in trouble

There in the streets, looks like a man
But something wrong that i don’t understand
His eyes are open but he don’t see a thing
His skin is peeling off, his bones are sticking out
I’m getting scared

Oh my god (is it dead?)
Is it living? (is it dead?)
Is it dead or alive?
(is it dead?), is it dead? (is it dead?)
Is it dead? (is it dead?)
Is it dead or alive?

Hiding in the cupboards, like little mice
Hiding in the frigerator, that isn’t nice
It’s not an animal, it don’t have legs
No one else can see it

It moves so fast, corner of my eye
Look again it’s gone, it’s hiding
Won’t somebody help me, doesn’t anybody care?
It waits so patiently, for me to lose my guard
I’m getting scared

Is it dead, is it
(is it dead)
Is it dead
(is it dead)
Is it dead or alive
(is it dead)
Is it dead
(is it dead)
Is it dead, is it

I remember there was a time
When dead and buried meant just that
Underneath the cold dark ground
Things stay put!

Oh them bones they make them bodies walk
Them bones, them bones
If they could only talk!

Is it dead (fade)

Dead Or Alive (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

There in the shadows, looks like a hand
Without its owner, to give it a command
It’s got a purpose but i don’t know what it is
I’m in trouble

There in the streets, looks like a man
But something wrong that i don’t understand
His eyes are open but he don’t see a thing
His skin is peeling off, his bones are sticking out
I’m getting scared

Oh my god (is it dead?)
Is it living? (is it dead?)
Is it dead or alive?
(is it dead?), is it dead? (is it dead?)
Is it dead? (is it dead?)
Is it dead or alive?

Hiding in the cupboards, like little mice
Hiding in the frigerator, that isn’t nice
It’s not an animal, it don’t have legs
No one else can see it

It moves so fast, corner of my eye
Look again it’s gone, it’s hiding
Won’t somebody help me, doesn’t anybody care?
It waits so patiently, for me to lose my guard
I’m getting scared

Is it dead, is it
(is it dead)
Is it dead
(is it dead)
Is it dead or alive
(is it dead)
Is it dead
(is it dead)
Is it dead, is it

I remember there was a time
When dead and buried meant just that
Underneath the cold dark ground
Things stay put!

Oh them bones they make them bodies walk
Them bones, them bones
If they could only talk!

Is it dead (fade)

Dead Or Alive (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

A double secret agent
And he was paid to kill
With cold steel magnum force is how the man possessed the skill
He shot a man in paris
He did a job in l.a.
And if the price was right, he’d surely
Take your life away

Wanted, dead or alive, blood for money, money
Assault, homicide, blood for
Money, money, money, money
Wanted

He drove a maserati, lived up in the hills
A cat with nine lives that’s gone
Too far to feel the chill
He never though it’d happen
It was his last mistake
‘cause he was gunned down by a
Heartless woman’s 38.

(chorus)

Dead Or Alive (Letra)

Cam'ron

Cam'ron

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Sooner or later she said she’d be my friend
Honest and faithful till the very end
Well enough of that i’m tired of hearing it anyway
She turns and smiles says goodbye in her inimical way

Happy to see her in the back of a magazine
Lying there nude sporting that stupid grin
So get on with it straight on and porno bound
Just leave me out of it i’m not proud

It would have taken you a long long time

Happy to see her in the back of a limousine
Laughing and crying at everything she’d seen
Well enough of that she should have known better anyway
When i told her what i’d seen she was so ashamed

It would have taken me a long long time

The a year from monday everything i said came true
That’s when the d.a. called me he said dead or alive for you
They found her
Dead or alive
I want you dead or alive she said

Dead Or Alive (Letra)

Mariah Carey

Mariah Carey

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(chorus x 4)
Wanted dead or alive

(ak)
I don’t know which way to go
Fuck it might as well go both
Cos these niggas want my soul
Get these mother fuckers trying to reload
Got my index on the trigger
Screaming why am i selling figure
Introduce you to your digger
Put your ass beside the vicar
See i know where you hang
You got some killers in your gang
Plus i’m gon be the blame
For leaving the mother fucker unrestrained
Piper shots to the brain bitch
Say my name and watch me get the five shots
Shooting nine lots
Give me props
I shoot a cop then i watch his body drop
Gotta make this crooked cop stop it
If i go to the pen watch my back and we can all break out
I’m screaming free me
Until we get parole i’m shaking d.p
Believe me i’m a kill them on t.v with the glock on the repeat
Putting all their souls deep you’re watered down and so weak
Dead or alive so recognise that i got shots for my guys
Between your eyes mother fucker rapalot for life

(chorus x 4)

(belo)
Don’t want to hang out
Want to grab this tek and blow my brains out
Nigga you got some problems i got my own don’t call my name out
If the bullets rang out
For the fuck why they wanna see me
Who the fuck gon wanna be me
Lay down and know that you’re free
Kill the bullshit cos a nigga gon bullshit
Smoke weed and worry
Separate keys get dirty
I’m calling on god he’s worth it he’s worth it
My daddy left me lonely
My friend that i call my homey
Who got me just like only
Keeping the dark trying to ride this pony
My nigga mo is locked up
My brother twan’s locked up
Plant the grass on e’s and rock up
Three of my brothers and no mo
No jealous slays no fo fo
In the hand where you put that po po
Free all my niggas
For the rule’s this world free em all that figures
Now take this nigga
Face down mother fucker and gon meet your digger
Get up stand up don’t give up get paid and live up
Mother fucker made up break all this bullshit
I’m gunning with the full clip
And still most wanted

(chorus x 4)

(n.a.r.d)
See i’m stressed with pain
My grandmama told me that i was blessed with the game
I took it and i sold my whole life to the game
So everything i thought my whole heart i gave
From g-packs to weed packs
It’s going to give me problems i really don’t need that
See i got a boy on my back
That i been running since them ways back
Tell uncle sam that i’m gon stay black
And fuck those silly cars stirring my shit up under this six flat
And tell them hoes who be diamond kissers
Trying to take control of a niggas riches
They can get they nose out a niggas business for it
Down here treying to set the wife off the fix and i don’t play that
Praying for my downfall i’m making
Dome shots on all y’all
Got us retaliating like outlaws
Dead or alive mother fucker i’m black bro

(chorus x 8)

Dead Or Alive (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

don’t turn off the light
you might draw the queen of spades
don’t shut the door
you don’t need to be alone
i won’t bring you no food
there might be some poison in your meat
i’ve got to know are you dead or alive
don’t shut the door are you dead or alive
dead or alive
pick your window you’re leaving

don’t look in the mirror
with a dollar up your face
you’ve got money to burn
you’re cheap at half the price
oh don’t powder your nose
don’t blow your brains just for the the
crack
i’ve got to know are you dead or alive
just for the crack are you dead or alive
dead or alive
pick your window you’re leaving

you’re running so fast
but you know you’re standing still
i’m afraid of your shadow
and the knife in it’s hand
you’re dancing with death
to the tune of the dealer
and he don’t care
don’t give a toss
don’t want to know if you’re dead or alive
don’t want to know if you’re dead or alive
dead or alive
pick your window you’re leaving

Dead Or Alive (Letra)

Bon Jovi

Bon Jovi

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(blackmore/gillan/glover)

Don’t turn off the light
You might draw the queen of spades
Don’t shut the door
You don’t need to be alone
I won’t bring you no food
There might be some poison in your meat
I’ve got to know are you dead or alive
Don’t shut the door are you dead or alive
Dead or alive
Pick your window you’re leaving

Don’t look in the mirror
With a dollar up your face
You’ve got money to burn
You’re cheap at half the price
Oh don’t powder your nose
Don’t blow your brains just for the the
Crack
I’ve got to know are you dead or alive
Just for the crack are you dead or alive
Dead or alive
Pick your window you’re leaving

You’re running so fast
But you know you’re standing still
I’m afraid of your shadow
And the knife in it’s hand
You’re dancing with death
To the tune of the dealer
And he don’t care
Don’t give a toss
Don’t want to know if
You’re dead or alive
Don’t want to know if
You’re dead or alive
Dead or alive
Pick your window
You’re leaving

Dead Or Alive (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Well the new sheriff sent me a letter
Yes the new sheriff sent me a letter
He said, "come up and see me dead or alive,
Come up and see me dead or alive".

Well it’s a hard road dead or alive
It’s a hard road dead or alive
Well it’s a hard road dead or alive
It’s a hard road dead or alive

Well i really don’t like your hard rock hotel (yeah) sheriff
Well i really don’t like your hard rock hotel, sheriff
Dead or alive, no sheriff
Dead or alive, no sheriff

Well it’s a hard road dead or alive
And it’s a hard road dead or alive
And it’s a hard road dead or alive
And it’s a hard road dead or alive

Well he even sent me my picture
(oh yeah, and hello)
He even sent me my picture
(yeah yeah)

Hey, how do i look boy (wonderful)
Dead or alive?
How do i look boy (sweet) dead or alive?

It’s a hard road dead or alive
It’s a hard road dead or alive
Well, it’s a hard road dead or alive
And it’s a hard road dead or alive

Dead or alive
Dead or alive
Dead or alive
Dead or alive
Dead or alive
Dead or alive