When the rose dies Another gun will go When the rose dies When the rose dies Another gun will grow RICO, RICO, now they're running from the narcos Snitches got the court looking like a side-show And the jury give the sentence with their eyes closed When a rose die, another gun will grow ì The irony of life sometimes it makes me think I'm only fresh for a second then the flesh stinks Its back to the Earth with the fire ants Only thing I leave behind is my fingerprints (When the rose dies) Yeah, they caught my cuzzo with the fingerprints Yeah, I ain't seen my brother ever since When the rose dies Another gun will go When the rose dies When the rose dies Another gun will grow Sigo, sigo en lo mismo traficando En la mía y seguimos controlando Tiros, tiros en la calle siguen dando Miro pa'tra' y la poli me está parando Dime lo que vamos a hacer Yo te hago desaparecer Y todo el mundo matándose Sigo siendo el mismo Nunca cambié RICO, RICO, now they're running from the narcos Snitches got the court looking like a side-show And the jury give the sentence with their eyes closed When a rose dies another gun will grow When the rose dies Another gun will go When the rose dies When the rose dies Another gun will grow We went from barely getting cash from the sidewalk To now we stand tall like Jack and the Beanstalk You know what my people would do to get a passport Think Scarface, kill a diplomat boy Now I'm thinking that the ice is a diamond mine Thats a Haitian seeing snow for the first time [?] I'm in a New York state of mind While Papa Doc had niggas shittin' in the gun line When the rose dies Another gun will go When the rose dies When the rose dies Another gun will grow When a rose dies another gun will grow