Pras Michel Lyrics - Win Lose Or Draw lyrics

Win Lose Or Draw lyrics (Lyrics)

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Hey, hey [x2]

[Intro x2: Pras Michel]
Cause my style, as old as the reptile
As slick as a Nu Nile, as new as the new child
Hey, hey [x2]

[Pras Michel]
Now theres a million motherfuckers wanna see me die
I got a million motherfuckers thatll see you try
And you never seen a man die til you see a man cry
You can run but cant hide, step aside you must be blind
If you dont see this year is solely mine
Theres no rumors, you heard it through the grapevine
Im that cat with 9 lives, done had 9 wives
Member ReFugees started in the nine-five
Had my ups and downs, yeah my highs and lows
Niggaz tried to say I didnt fit the status quo
Rappers dough come and go like the wind blow
But Im here from the walls to the window
Failures not an option, my guns in motion
Broke the silence, a words been spoken
I aint scared homey, Ima right my left
Cause when you conquer your fear, you conquer death; aiyyo

[Chorus x2: Pras Michel]
Dance if you want to, and if you want
Bust bust if you want, talk tough whatchu wan do
Aiyyo I been through it all, winter spring summer fall
Im still standin tall, win lose or draw
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[Pras Michel]
Temper, my dear, its a dance for a temper, alright now
Fever, my God, its a dance pon de fever, cmon now
You see a little of this, a little of that
Listen to my voice through the spearbox she says
(A little of this, a little of that)
(I dont wanna I dont wanna ever stop)
You went from bein a friend to foe, a friend to threat
Im big green on you like that dude from Shrek
Cause one for my niggaz, now dos for doze
Check your friends by your side even close youre foes
Now check; this world of mine Im a blind man doin time
Look to my future cause my past is all behind
I got lots to gain to rhyme about
Anyone in the game keep my name up outcha mouth
You little monkeys be gettin r obbed
I see you when you over there talkin tough witcha bus card
Im gettin money, Im with the stars
I keep a loose deuce-deuce just to even the odds, ya heard?
For my niggaz Im grateful, and somehow
We gonna make it together its my time now
Sir Pras, I stay distinguished
A loose slang mixed with a little Olde English; aiyyo

[Chorus]

[Pras] Aiyyo

[Chorus]