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talking to the wall
Yeah, you gave me my life, but its my life to live
Maybe I don't wanna live it like you did, Twenty years ago"

He was built with
fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
dreams don't come cheap 
You've got to pay for them 
If you just dream when you're asleep 

There is no way for them 
To come alive 
To survive
Got to live for today cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gone take it
If you're
Turning on their television sets
Twenty million ordinary folks
And your careers go down the drain if they don't like the jokes
Ninety little minutes
and a Pit bull in the seat
These pigs 'll get bit fooling with me
Quit fooling with me
B****, you're gonna see
No pistol in the seat
Why it always gotta
and a pit bull in the seat
These pigs 'll get bit fooling with me
Quit fooling with me
Bitch, you're gonna see
No pistol in the seat
Why it always gotta
I write the 

Chords of research don't just take it for granted 
When I'm gone my mind remains a planet 
If I keep buildin, and teach the children
Why don’t you fly on by?
If your flock dives you’ll die
Why don’t you fly on by?
If your flock dives you’ll die
Why don’t you fly on by?
If your
better check ourselves, look at how shit has been
Take a look where you live, this is America
And we are Americans

(Sh)
I got a secret if you can
motherfuckers hang
Even if you're facin' 20 years you never rat
You do your time and you come on back
And if he a homie he really take care of your people while
motherfuckers hang
Even if you're facin' 20 years you never rat
You do your time and you come on back
And if he a homie he really take care of your people while
it go!

Yes Kris, you're large!
Another fat production by the Kiiiiddd Capri
Big shouts to the engineer Naughty
Big shouts to Luca, and we outta
you're hot get bice and bice
On your jewel to cop a Bens
20 inch chrome, the shoes, I got nothin' to lose but everything to live for
Thoroughbred demand
heart was in da right place (ohhh)
I guess so I can live it put food on my plate
You must still love me not to let it in by three that day
Well
If you want to test then it's on, I spotted your dome
Rat-tat-tat and you're gone is how it be
See, rappin is all in my blood, inside of me
If you're
Got to live for today cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gone take it
If you're
sometimes you're behind
The race is long and in the end, it's only with yourself

Remember compliments you receive, forget the insults
If you succeed in
You wanna know what trill is? Tell 'em Paul Wall

[Chorus]

I'm a survivor of the struggle, I live by the code
In the city where greed and envy
after her" so
Exactly would have happened if I hadn't continued rappin
Or steady being distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all
generations after her" so
Exactly would have happened if I hadn't continued rappin
Or steady being distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all
hard to get by 
And that's why, when you're young in the streets 
You gotta live and let die 

Some say this ain't the life to choose 
Rage is
I buy another 20 bag of scag,
Take it all in one go like an arsehole being fucked by a fag,
And all my worries get washed away in an instant,
Yo
But you'll never know when either one will run out
Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're forty
It will look eighty-five
Be careful
fund, maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse
But you'll never know when either one will run out
Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're