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24 Hrs. to Live easy guitar chords by Mase
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Verse 1
I
want
you
to ask
yourself
one
question
If
you had twenty
four
hours to
live,
what would you
do?
That's some deep
shit
right
there, a
lot
of pressure
How would
you handle
it?
Mase,
what would
you do?
Verse 2
Yo,
I'd
turn
out all
the hoes
that's
heterosexual
Smack conceited
niggas
right
off the
pedestal
I'd even
look
for my
dad
that
I never
knew
And show
him how I
look
in
my Beretta,
too
I'd do
good
shit like
take
kids
from
the ghetto
Show
them what
they could
have
if
they never
settle
Take
every
white
kid
from high
class
level
Show
'em what
Christmas
like
growin'
up in
the ghetto
Teach
niggas
how
to spend,
stack
the
rest
Give
blunts
to
the niggas
under
massive
stress
Give
every
bum
on the
street
cash
to
invest
And hope
Harlem
will
blow
up be
my last
request
Verse 3
Yo, yo if
I had
twenty
four
hours
to kick
the bucket,
fuck it
I'd probably
eat
some fried
chicken
and drink
a Nantucket
Then go
get
a jar
from
Branson
And make
sure
I leave
my mother
the money
to take
care
of grandson
Load
the three
power,
hop
in
the Eddie
Bauer
And
go give
all
six
to that
papi that sold
me flour
Get
a fresh
baldy,
make
a few
calls
Shop
at
the mall,
shoot
a lil'
ball
Have
all
of my bitches
on one
telly
at
the same
time
Spread
it out
on
different
floors
And
I'm gon'
play
lotto,
for what?
Even
though
I ain't gon'
be here
tomorrow,
so what
Verse 4
You know
when I
was close
to
the ledge
I'd probably
be
in the wedge
With
this bare
spanish
mami
playin'
'tween
my legs
Then
I'm off
to get
choke
and smoke
one
a them dreads
And get
that bitch
from
'89 that gave
us up
to the feds
Thought
of momma,
wrote
her a
note,
we ain't
close
I hate
her boyfriend
so I put
one
in his throat
Fuck
around
and sniff
an ounce
of raw,
bust
the four
Fours,
pull out
my dick
and take
a piss
on the floor
Jump
in the whip,
git
them cats
I wanted
to git
Since
the Tavern
on
the Green
robbery
in eighty-six
Went
Went home
took
a shower
in nice
cold
water
And
spent
my last
hours
wit my
son
and my
daughter
Verse 5
If you had
twenty
four
hours
to
live
just
think
Where
would you go?
What
would you do?
Who would
you screw?
And who
would
you wanna
notify?
Or
would
yo' ass
deny
that
yo' ass
about
to die?
Verse 6
If you
had twenty
four
hours
to
live
just
think
Where
would you go?
What
would you
do?
Who
would you screw?
And who
would
you wanna
notify?
Or
would
yo' ass
deny
that
yo' ass
about to die?
What hey yo,
if I had
Verse 7
twenty
four
nigga
gotta
get
the raw
Run
all
them
papi's spot,
put
one in
his head
at
the door
For
the times
that
I paid
for twenty
an he gave
me twelve
The
other eight
had
to be
baking
soda
by
itself
So
papi fuck
you,
you dead
now,
I'm off
to the bank
With
those bricks
in
a
bookbag and a stolen
Jag
I just
grabbed
Went
in there
grabbed
the bank
teller
wit
the pretty
face
Fuck
her in
the safe,
and have
her take
me to
my place
We'll
make
a kid
but that's
selfish
and that'll
be
bad
For
my son
to have
the same
shit
his pops
just
had
And
when I'm down
to twenty
three,
I'm a be
strapped
wit
TNT
Run up in
city
hall
and take
Verse 8
the judges
wit
me
If I had twenty
four
hours
to
live,
I'd probably
die
on
the fifth
Run
in the station
squeezin
the
inf'
I'll be waitin'
to get
to hell
and bust
down
Satan
Styles' on
this shit
and
I got
spot
vacant
Back
to
the twenty
four
I make
it out
the precinct
Shootin
niggas
that
I hate
in
they face
while
they eatin'
I'm on
the job
robbin'
every
so-called
Don
Don
Give
the money
to
my moms
and tell
her
that
I'm gone
I would
school my
little
brother
that niggas
mean
him harm
He should
learn
to tell
the future
without
readin'
palms
When
they come
in with the
bullets,
you
prepared
with
the bomb
So fuck
bein'
violent
get
stocks
and bonds
Verse 9
Twenty
four
left
until
my death
So I'm
gon' waste
alot
of lives,
but
I'll cherish
every
breath
I know
exactly
where
I'm goin',
but I'mma
send
you there
first
And
with the shit
that I'll
be doin',
I'mma send
you there
worse
I've
been livin'
with
a curse,
and now
it's all
about
to end
But
before
I go,
say
hello
to my
little
friend
But
I gots
to make
it right,
reconcile
with
my mother
Try
to explain
to my
son,
tell my
girl
I love
her
C-4
up under
the coat,
snatch
up
my dog
Turn
like three
buildings
on Wall
Street,
into
a fog
Out
with
a bang,
you will
remember
my
name
I wanted
to
live forever,
but
this wasn't
fame
Verse 10
If you had
twenty
four
hours
to
live
just
think
Where
would you go?
What
would you do?
Who
would you screw?
And who
would
you wanna
notify?
Or
would
yo' ass
deny
that
yo' ass
about
to
die?
Verse 11
If you had
twenty
four
hours
to
live
just
think
Where
would
you
go?
What would
you do?
Who
would you screw?
And who
would
you wanna
notify?
Or
would
yo' ass
deny
that
yo' ass
about to
die?
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