1) Do or Die is an American rap trio originally from Chicago, Illinois. The group experienced mainstream success with the single "Po Pimp", a collaboration with fellow Chicago rapper, Twista, off the album Picture This, that peaked at #22 on the Billboard Hot 100. Group members are Belo Zero, N.A.R.D. (Niggas Ain't Ready to Die) and AK-47. Belo Zero was a late addition to the group w/ Psycho Drama member Young Buk being an original member. Young Buk never recorded any material w/ the group and Belo Zero was later added to the roster. The trio has sold more than 3 million albums. Alongside Crucial Conflict, another Chicago group with a similar vocal and lyrical style, they helped launch the city's first national hip hop movement.
2) Do Or Die is a Belgian Metal band. They have always been a live band. Formed in 1999 and led by their founder/singer Chris, DO OR DIE always felt comfortable on stage, no matter if it was at the big European festivals, opening for bands such as Hatebreed, Agnostic Front, ProPain and Biohazard or in front of 100 kids in a club, they always put out the same energy as if it was their first show. After the first 7 inch EP "Tears of Rage" (500 copies sold in less than a month) got released, they immediately started playing shows non-stop all over Benelux and France. Their first full length "Heart Full of Pain" came out in 2001 on I Scream Records. More shows/tours followed and they also recorded their second record, "The Meaning of Honor", in the same year, which was released in early 2002.
DO OR DIE then faced a tough period in their career. Half of the band decided to quit in 2003 because of a conflict between their personal lives and the exhausting touring attached to being in DO OR DIE. 2004 saw them return with a new line-up and the loudest comeback imaginable, when they played Pressure Fest, Graspop and Fury Fest on the same weekend. "Tradition" got recorded around that time too and was released in 2005, marking their first effort for Alveran Records and the start of their cooperation with M.A.D. Tourbooking, both of which opened the doors to Germany for the band. One of the guitarists left the band in the same year, but the rest of DO OR DIE, already familiar with throwbacks, were not willing to put it down and continued promoting "Tradition" across Germany, Holland, Poland, Sweden, and well known festivals like the Dour Fest, Pressure Fest, With Full Force and even the Superbowl of Hardcore in New York while at the same time writing songs for a new record.
Come 2008, the new album is all wrapped up, carries the title "Pray for Them" and is scheduled for a release on May 23rd. This record marks a new start for the band with a new face and new strength but still holding on to the roots of the previous releases. Do Or Die are back and determined to take back the crown of European Hardcore - 2008 will see the band touring non-stop with "Pray For Them" in their luggage set to destroy every stage they will enter.
3) Do Or Die is a bay area g-rap group from San Francisco, CA.
4) Do Or Die were a christian pop-punk band from North Shore, Auckland NZ. They played numerous shows and won a competition to record and release a single, however it was never fully completed and instead only a test pressing was released. They had a very short-lived career, lasting only a year or two. Members moved on to play in Scenic Drive, Bright Lights, xSunday Schoolx and Alaska.
6 Million
Do Or Die Lyrics
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Double em' I lock the glock
To pop open up six more (??)
Seventeen at the knees
Freeze a brother like a holocall
On the call to get all the rip off the Adimin
To break a tip off the other men
Cause I'm gonna carry the man
In the land with a zombie again and me zombie again
My triple beam is my only friend
Then see become reality
(??) it's hard to breathe
(??) it's hard to leave
So when you all deceased
To forgot to grill
You ain't hard to kill
Flip this bitch go rich
Closed caskets, dresses
I, I, come with a meal
Shit, cause on the real (shit)
I could pick off
The lick off for real
Click, get my steel fixed, shit
Doin' what I want to do
Doin' what I gotta do
Gotta do what I want to do, nigga
Now I can stand on that like Nor
Cut em' in two till them all in fours
If you can stand erect
Give the man a check
So watch them in a pex
See if they all the tag
Catch the T, Italy to the be
Another enemy sprintin' to the meal
(??) never have to spree
Body left on the kennedy e way
Carry AK spray two the midday two nine double M y'all
Date two nine double in y'all, if all fall
Oppurtunity call for a kill 'em kill 'em all
Come and see what you never saw, in the raw
Bitch, row, bitch, row, bitch, row, bitch, row
I close his eye
Them nigga with the indeg
Shoot him up with two tens
Don't give a fuck who flex
Now ask these blue
I'm gonnask these blue chick
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Flip this bitch get rich (6 million ways to die)
Closed casket, dresses
I, I, come with a meal (You on the real)
You just dead wrong (You just dead wrong)
A head strong
In a red zone
Killin niggas is a missemee
Visualize puttin' head to the guilloteen
Muset decide if I can't in a nigga drink slug
Gotta ride from the side on the barrel
The unseen, what I mean
Remember and rip your test go
Leavin' niggas on the scene like vegetables
And next you know
Fuckin' with the thug
(??) of blood
Put you like a rug
I'm gonna die
I'm on the ground for long
Sayin ' but this is the lid
Cause a god, bet'cha ya know
Why don't you slow down, nigga want to throw down
Slip in in the clip and you load with the four pound
Nigga gonna pop the pill, but won't shoot to kill
So why you shoot to thrill, because your heart ain't real
I'm let loose the steel, and after I'ma peel
The brother shot, fuck a nigga
When his bod is steel
Cause I'm numb and dumb, I'm shootin' dums and um
Sucka it's just for fun, and once I'm on the run
I'm unstoppable, dropable, keep my eyes on the obstacle
Itty bitty bang bang, motherfucker to the head
Leave him dead, paint a picture red
Cause he's hard
Leave him in the darn
Nigga dis god
If you starve
Gotta deal with my mom
Nigga bawl
If you hard
Cause finish the dime is my motto
And um
It's get to rip your test go
Let's go
Done throw those water hoes
Still the same just like ago
Cause a holocall
how you feel when you dealin' with a real g
[Chorus]
6 million, 6 million
Bitch, Bitch....
Enter your neighborhood like Vietnam
Everywhere I step there's a dead body
But yo've never got shit on my body party
And when you see me that's no surprise
To your eyes, you realize
When I drop bomb everyone dies
It's seems to me you other niggas want to test my skills
Me for real
When I come with this 187
I'm from that Ill state
In and makin' me be impossible (Me, me)
Try and touch my body
You got to come through obstacles
Come now follow
No remorse is what you turn and will be
And when ya blow me
Thaat's when you will die instintly
Can you feel me
Got homies that was lost in the storm
Reforms of evil spirits
The seven (??) open for the chosen ever spoken
6 million ways to die
I'm a feed ya
That super natural creature
Just save the place and I'll beat ya
(??)
There's no one here provokin' us
Just scope and smoke is my mission
Competetor to a glance at the predator and have ever more (lil bitch)
6 million ways to die x8
6 million years to die choose one x4
Do or Die's song "6 Million" is a rap song that revolves around the life of a gangster who has been involved in different criminal activities. The song is called "6 Million" because the rapper believes there are six million ways to die, implying that only the tough ones survive in the streets. The opening sentences are an introduction to the main theme which is killing for survival. The rapper is double-locking his glock to kill six more people, implying that he has killed six people and is ready to kill more for survival.
The lyrics are a mixture of anger, aggression, and a strong sense of self-belief. The rapper talks about how he can freeze a brother like a holocall, referring to the holocaust and the wordplay with the word "hold cold." He also talks about breaking the tip off the other man, burying the man and carrying the man. The triple beam is his only friend, discussing how he weighs drugs before selling them, and how he can flip the business to get rich.
The rapper talks about closing caskets and dresses and money as his means of survival in the streets. He emphasizes how he can survive in the streets because he knows what he wants to do and what he has to do. The song's double meaning emphasizes how the user can interpret it as the rapper's willingness to risk his life to survive or his reluctance to die despite putting himself in dangerous situations.
Line by Line Meaning
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 million ways to die
There are numerous ways to meet death, countless possibilities
Double em' I lock the glock
I load two guns, securing them tightly
To pop open up six more (??)
To open up six additional firearms
Seventeen at the knees
Shooting someone in the knees causing them to freeze in pain
Freeze a brother like a holocall
Freezing an individual in their tracks, like a sudden halt
On the call to get all the rip off the Adimin
Making a call to gather all the individuals to steal from Admin
To break a tip off the other men
Breaking off a tip of the other men's weapons
Did we bury the men
Did we dispose of the men's bodies
Cause I'm gonna carry the man
Because I will take responsibility for handling the situation
In the land with a zombie again and me zombie again
In a place where I am surrounded by violent and dangerous individuals
My triple beam is my only friend
A weighing instrument used for drug trade is the only reliable companion I have
Then see become reality
Then my dreams and desires become a reality
(??) it's hard to breathe
It becomes difficult to breathe
(??) it's hard to leave
It becomes difficult to leave the situation
So when you all deceased
So when all of you are dead
To forgot to grill
To forget to be tough or intimidating
You ain't hard to kill
You are not difficult to kill
Flip this bitch go rich
Turning this situation around to become wealthy
Closed caskets, dresses
Funeral ceremonies where the deceased is buried in a closed casket while wearing elegant clothing
I, I, come with a meal
I, as an individual, come with the skill to provide for myself and others
Shit, cause on the real (shit)
Because honestly, in reality
I could pick off
I could eliminate or kill
The lick off for real
The target for elimination is truly identified
Click, get my steel fixed, shit
Click, prepare my firearm, shit
Doin' what I want to do
Engaging in activities that satisfy my desires
Doin' what I gotta do
Doing what is necessary to survive or succeed
Gotta do what I want to do, nigga
I am obligated to act upon my desires, my friend
Now I can stand on that like Nor
Now I can believe and have confidence in myself, just like Nor
Cut em' in two till them all in fours
I divide them into pieces until there are four parts
If you can stand erect
If you can remain strong or defiant
Give the man a check
Reward the person with a payment or recognition
So watch them in a pex
So observe them closely or with suspicion
See if they all the tag
Determine if they belong or fit the criteria
Catch the T, Italy to the be
Catch the transportation from Italy to the beach
Another enemy sprintin' to the meal
Another adversary rushing towards their own demise
(??) never have to spree
Never needing to go on a shopping spree
Body left on the kennedy e way
A dead body abandoned on the Kennedy Expressway
Carry AK spray two the midday two nine double M y'all
Carrying an AK-47, spraying bullets during the afternoon, the year 2000
Date two nine double in y'all, if all fall
On 29th of the year 2000, if everyone falls
Oppurtunity call for a kill 'em kill 'em all
A chance arises to eliminate everyone, kill them all
Come and see what you never saw, in the raw
Witness something you have never seen before, in its unfiltered nature
Bitch, row, bitch, row, bitch, row, bitch, row
Move, hustle, move, hustle, move, hustle, move, hustle
I close his eye
I cause him to shut his eye permanently
Them nigga with the indeg
Those individuals with the intention to harm
Shoot him up with two tens
Shoot him with two .45 caliber handguns
Don't give a fuck who flex
I don't care who showcases their abilities
Now ask these blue
Ask these unfortunate individuals
I'm gonnask these blue chick
I will question these scared individuals
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Referring to the chorus section that repeats twice
Killin niggas is a missemee
Killing individuals is a dangerous activity
Visualize puttin' head to the guilloteen
Imagine decapitating someone with a guillotine
Muset decide if I can't in a nigga drink slug
I must determine if I want to shoot someone with a bullet
Gotta ride from the side on the barrel
I need to maneuver and shoot from the side of the gun barrel
The unseen, what I mean
The hidden truth or reality, this is what I intend to communicate
Remember and rip your test go
Make sure to remember and destroy your test, go
Leavin' niggas on the scene like vegetables
Leaving individuals lying on the ground, helpless like vegetables
And next you know
And before you realize it
Fuckin' with the thug
Engaging with a violent individual
(??) of blood
Filled with aggression and violence
Put you like a rug
Defeat you, subdue you completely
I'm gonna die
I will perish
I'm on the ground for long
I am in a vulnerable position for an extended period of time
Sayin ' but this is the lid
Saying 'this is the limit or the end'
Cause a god, bet'cha ya know
Because I am god-like, I can guarantee you know this
Why don't you slow down, nigga want to throw down
Why don't you calm down, a person who wants to start a fight
Slip in in the clip and you load with the four pound
Insert the magazine and load the gun with a .40 caliber handgun
Nigga gonna pop the pill, but won't shoot to kill
A person willing to consume drugs but unwilling to commit murder
So why you shoot to thrill, because your heart ain't real
So why do you shoot for excitement, because deep down you lack genuine emotion or courage
I'm let loose the steel, and after I'ma peel
I release the trigger on my firearm, and after I will leave the scene quickly
The brother shot, fuck a nigga
The person is shot, disregard their importance
When his bod is steel
When their body becomes lifeless and unresponsive
Cause I'm numb and dumb, I'm shootin' dums and um
Because I feel no pain or remorse, I shoot foolishly and without hesitation
Sucka it's just for fun, and once I'm on the run
Sucker, it's merely for entertainment, and once I start fleeing from the authorities
I'm unstoppable, dropable, keep my eyes on the obstacle
I cannot be halted or defeated, I remain focused on the challenges ahead
Itty bitty bang bang, motherfucker to the head
Tiny, yet powerful, shooting someone directly in the head
Leave him dead, paint a picture red
Leave the individual lifeless, leaving a trail of blood
Cause he's hard
Because he is tough or resistant
Leave him in the darn
Leave him in a grave or resting place
Nigga dis god
A person disrespects or challenges a supreme being
If you starve
If you are deprived or lacking
Gotta deal with my mom
You have to confront or face me
Nigga bawl
A person cries out in pain or distress
If you hard
If you are tough or capable
Cause finish the dime is my motto
Completing the task at hand is my mantra
And um
And well
It's get to rip your test go
Time to destroy and defeat you, let's go
Let's go
Time to act or proceed
Done throw those water hoes
Drown those weak individuals
Still the same just like ago
Still the same as before, no changes
Cause a holocall
Causing a complete disaster or devastation
how you feel when you dealin' with a real g
Experiencing the emotions of dealing with a genuine and fearless individual
Enter your neighborhood like Vietnam
I enter your neighborhood with the same intensity and chaos as the Vietnam War
Everywhere I step there's a dead body
In every location I walk, I encounter lifeless individuals
But yo've never got shit on my body party
But you will never compare to the level of violence I bring
And when you see me that's no surprise
And when you encounter me, it is expected and predictable
To your eyes, you realize
To anyone observing, they understand
When I drop bomb everyone dies
When I unleash my destructive force, everyone perishes
It's seems to me you other niggas want to test my skills
It appears that other individuals want to challenge or question my abilities
Me for real
But believe me, I am capable
When I come with this 187
When I arrive with this intent to kill
I'm from that Ill state
I come from a state of danger and violence
In and makin' me be impossible (Me, me)
Contributing to my state of being uncontrollable or unstoppable
Try and touch my body
Attempt to physically harm or confront me
You got to come through obstacles
You must overcome numerous challenges to reach me
Come now follow
Come, now follow my lead or guidance
No remorse is what you turn and will be
You will transform into a person without any feelings of guilt or regret
And when ya blow me
And when you try to kill me
Thaat's when you will die instintly
That's when you will die instantaneously
Can you feel me
Do you understand or comprehend my message
Got homies that was lost in the storm
I have friends who have gone astray in difficult or chaotic situations
Reforms of evil spirits
Reshaping malevolent or wicked forces
The seven (??) open for the chosen ever spoken
The seven gates are opened for the selected ones who have been prophesied
6 million ways to die
There are an immense number of ways to meet death
I'm a feed ya
I will provide you with what you desire or need
That super natural creature
That extraordinary or supernatural being
Just save the place and I'll beat ya
Just mark the location and I will defeat you there
(??)
Undefined or unclear lyric
There's no one here provokin' us
There is no one present causing us to react aggressively
Just scope and smoke is my mission
Observing and eliminating is my objective
Competetor to a glance at the predator and have ever more (lil bitch)
Looking at a competitor as a predator and one who will always prevail
6 million ways to die x8
There are an immense number of ways to meet death, repeated eight times
6 million years to die choose one x4
There are an immense number of years to die, choose one, repeated four times
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ANTHONY BERNARD ROUND, DARNELL SMITH, DENNIS ROUND, SAMUEL LINDLEY
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@Yumicpcake
I still have this CD I bought in the 90's. Takes me back to high school!
@kylebushnell2601
We’d be friends 😆
@markeliaboard8068
This song is so dope surprised there aren’t more more likes on this! When that beep drops at 2:31 I swear I just screams lol me n my first real love use to bump this in his Sunfire Pontiac with the 20’s bumping in my back and throat lol yasss Do or Die still banging this in the 2000’s
@markeliaboard8068
Killer drop at 4:31 dope
@steveculberson9320
haa
@dark_sil3nc3
For real tho
@kylebushnell2601
Used it in a high school video productions class! 🙌
@quetzalcoatlz
That drop so ahead of it's time
@pacovl46
Best track on Picture this! Love this group!
@donobots
My favourite track on the album.