Still Alive
Dj-Corny Feat. GLaDOS Lyrics


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"When you're on the run from the police you got two options
Turn yourself in, or come out blasting!"

The chase ain't over the battle ain't done yet
Get your ass out of town before sunset
Bullets you felt got you runnin' for help
You gettin' struck and my nine is still tucked under the belt
I'm wanted dead or alive but I'm still standin'
Just tell Shannon, got the van with the cannon
When I hit, either the nine or the pound spits
I even flipped on a mob I was down with
So I'm packin' a mac at night
And blue and whites are everywhere in a nigga sight
So come on, you little pigs, who's the bravest?
'Cause I'ma spit on your ass like Larry Davis
Bumpin' 'em off somethin' decent
Jump out slow and drop the cocktail bomb in the precinct
And drop ten with the Glock-10
I made another cop spin
Now Uncle Sam really wants me
But I'ma hit some more spots, then I'm flyin' out the country
It ain't about runnin' off like a sucker
I dug my own grave out this motherfucker
So I gotta hustle and gamble
But before I split, believe I leavin' shit in shambles
It's a long plane ride, but a nigga gotta survive
I'm still wanted dead or alive

I'm turnin' the city morgue to a deli
Was in the belly of the beast now the beast is in my belly
I gotta get up more loot
Time to throw back on the army suits and Timberland boots
Blast at the niggaz from the East New York scene
I got my man see with me from Fort Greene
Al Capone, D Creative G, and peep my man named be
Ready to peel caps like potatoes
Kev and Akinyele's on the lookout
Up in the spot, niggaz are crooked out and took out
There goes a brain, there goes a liver
Ain't no time, for dumpin' niggaz in the river
I ain't lovin you niggaz no more
It's time for the chainsaw
Off with the legs, arms, and head later
And throw the shit down in the incinerator
Then I'm off with the drugs and ends
Now it's time to get some motherfuckin' revenge
To the nigga that stuck me in jail
I sent his momma's fingers to him in the mail
Caught up with his ass inside the tenth floor hall
Painted the motherfuckin' walls
Never mind having balls, you niggaz better duck and dive
I'm still wanted dead or alive

Aiyyo Jinx, bust em in they motherfuckin' face
"I pop in my cool G. Rap and Polo tape"
They was straight goin' out like a gunner
Because a nigga's wanted, I'm even hunted by bounty hunters
But I'm spittin' out bigger lead
They got about a half a million dollar reward on a nigga's head
But I murdered the whole crew
I saw they spirits leave they bodies and I shot at them bitches too
I put the nine to their it's so simple
Now that's what I call a Holy Temple
You put a nigga to the test
But if you fuck with me, then you fuckin with the best
I'm wettin niggaz and I'm fleein G
'Cause Sing-Sing ? ? ? ain't seein' me
You gettin' zipped up in leather
'Cause if your ass leaks once, then your ass leaks forever
To the nigga that threatened my life
Went up to his crib, started wettin' his wife
Nigga hidin' in a closet
Checked his ass, and made a motherfuckin' deposit




Sucker tried to get live
Yeah, I'm still wanted dead or alive

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to the song "Still Alive" by Dj-Corny feat. GLaDOS are about being on the run from the police and having to choose between turning oneself in or fighting back. The song paints a vivid picture of the singer being wanted dead or alive, his experiences with being chased by the police, and his violent encounters with others. The lyrics mention the singer carrying a gun and being willing to use it to defend himself, as well as being involved in illegal activities such as drug dealing and taking revenge on those who wronged him.


Line by Line Meaning

The chase ain't over the battle ain't done yet
The pursuit by the police is still on and the conflict continues


Get your ass out of town before sunset
Leave town quickly before it gets dark


Bullets you felt got you runnin' for help
Fear from being shot is driving you to seek assistance


You gettin' struck and my nine is still tucked under the belt
You're being hit while I still have my gun hidden


I'm wanted dead or alive but I'm still standin'
I'm being pursued intensively but I remain resilient


Just tell Shannon, got the van with the cannon
Notify Shannon that I have a van equipped with weapons


When I hit, either the nine or the pound spits
When I fire my gun, either the 9mm or .45 caliber bullet is discharged


I even flipped on a mob I was down with
I betrayed a criminal organization I was once affiliated with


So I'm packin' a mac at night
I carry a MAC-10 machine gun for protection


And blue and whites are everywhere in a nigga sight
Police cars are visible everywhere in my vicinity


So come on, you little pigs, who's the bravest?
I challenge the police and dare them to confront me


'Cause I'ma spit on your ass like Larry Davis
I'm threatening the police and referring to a notorious cop killer


Bumpin' 'em off somethin' decent
Killing the police without remorse and with precision


Jump out slow and drop the cocktail bomb in the precinct
Sneak into the police station and throw a Molotov cocktail


And drop ten with the Glock-10
Shoot ten police officers with a Glock-10 handgun


I made another cop spin
I killed a police officer and caused chaos


Now Uncle Sam really wants me
The United States government is determined to capture me


But I'ma hit some more spots, then I'm flyin' out the country
I plan to attack more targets and then flee the country


It ain't about runnin' off like a sucker
I refuse to flee like a coward


I dug my own grave out this motherfucker
I got myself into this situation and now I have to deal with it


So I gotta hustle and gamble
I have to resort to illegal activities to survive


But before I split, believe I leavin' shit in shambles
Before I leave, I will create chaos and destruction


It's a long plane ride, but a nigga gotta survive
The journey will be arduous, but I must survive


I'm still wanted dead or alive
Despite my efforts, I remain a fugitive from the law


I'm turnin' the city morgue to a deli
I'm killing so many people that I'm turning the morgue into a place to sell deli meats


Was in the belly of the beast now the beast is in my belly
I was once in danger, but now I have the power to harm others


I gotta get up more loot
I need to accumulate more money


Time to throw back on the army suits and Timberland boots
It's time to dress for battle again


Blast at the niggaz from the East New York scene
Shoot at rival gang members from the East New York area


I got my man see with me from Fort Greene
My friend from Fort Greene is accompanying me


Al Capone, D Creative G, and peep my man named be
I'm with several other associates, including Al Capone and D Creative G


Ready to peel caps like potatoes
Ready to shoot people and cause fatalities


Kev and Akinyele's on the lookout
Kev and Akinyele are keeping watch for security threats


Up in the spot, niggaz are crooked out and took out
In the location where we are, people are being killed


There goes a brain, there goes a liver
Shooting people and causing massive bodily harm


Ain't no time, for dumpin' niggaz in the river
There's no time to dispose of the bodies in water


I ain't lovin you niggaz no more
I no longer have affection for anyone and view everyone as an enemy


It's time for the chainsaw
I'm resorting to mutilating bodies with a chainsaw


Off with the legs, arms, and head later
I'm removing limbs and heads from bodies


And throw the shit down in the incinerator
I'm disposing of the body parts in a fire


Then I'm off with the drugs and ends
I'm taking drugs and a significant amount of money


Now it's time to get some motherfuckin' revenge
I'm seeking retribution for those who wronged me


To the nigga that stuck me in jail
I'm targeting the person who put me in prison


I sent his momma's fingers to him in the mail
I mailed his mother's fingers to him as a warning


Caught up with his ass inside the tenth floor hall
I found him on the tenth floor hallway and confronted him


Painted the motherfuckin' walls
I shot at him and created bullet holes on the wall


Never mind having balls, you niggaz better duck and dive
Instead of being brave, people better hide and evade


Aiyyo Jinx, bust em in they motherfuckin' face
Call upon Jinx to shoot them in the face


"I pop in my cool G. Rap and Polo tape"
Listen to a classic album by Kool G Rap and Polo


They was straight goin' out like a gunner
They were being shot mercilessly


Because a nigga's wanted, I'm even hunted by bounty hunters
Because I'm a wanted man, even bounty hunters are after me


But I'm spittin' out bigger lead
I'm using more powerful ammunition


They got about a half a million dollar reward on a nigga's head
There's a substantial amount of money being offered for information leading to my capture


But I murdered the whole crew
I killed everyone who was after me


I saw they spirits leave they bodies and I shot at them bitches too
I saw their souls exiting their bodies and shot at them again


I put the nine to their it's so simple
I shot them with my 9mm handgun


Now that's what I call a Holy Temple
The act of killing people is sacred and holy to me


You put a nigga to the test
You challenged me


But if you fuck with me, then you fuckin with the best
If you mess with me, you're dealing with someone who is highly dangerous and skilled


I'm wettin niggaz and I'm fleein G
I'm causing fatal wounds and fleeing the scene


'Cause Sing-Sing ? ? ? ain't seein' me
Even a high-security prison can't contain me


You gettin' zipped up in leather
You're being killed and your body is being wrapped in a leather bag


'Cause if your ass leaks once, then your ass leaks forever
If your body is penetrated once, it will leak bodily fluids forever


To the nigga that threatened my life
I'm targeting the person who posed a threat to my life


Went up to his crib, started wettin' his wife
I went to his home and fatally shot his wife


Nigga hidin' in a closet
He tried to hide in a closet


Checked his ass, and made a motherfuckin' deposit
I shot him dead and made a mess


Sucker tried to get live
He foolishly tried to oppose me


Yeah, I'm still wanted dead or alive
I'm still a fugitive from the law and wanted by authorities




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O CAPASSO
Written by: ERIC BARRIER, NATHANIEL THOMAS WILSON

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@Flolelan

love this song

@111x0x111

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@3LANCER

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@Breakdown776

Great use of samples from the game. Good job all around.

@shadowheir1

@djcorny THANK YOU!!!

@Breakdown776

I liked this 8 years ago, I still like it now.

@djcorny

Yeah man. GLaD to see you enjoying it.

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