Lyrics:
was taught you got to get it how you spit it
Shoeboxes throw rocks hawk spit or talk shit
Killer city better watch ya might get set up by some hoes
This the Life that I live it's the Life that I live yehh
And I ain't standing down from no nigga
This the Life that I live it's the Life that I live
goes down
[Verse Two]
Dope fiend still get high
while dope dealers barely get by
You better get your life right
you wanna live in the 'burbs with your
takes up the pounding of the enemy forward positions…
War Correspondent 3:
And as the shells screamed down and the walls collapsed in gray powder around
back to life?
And if I die tonight, will I see her in the afterlife? (Jesus)
But back to reality, where everything's a tragedy (Lord)
And you better
back to life?
And if I die tonight, will I see her in the afterlife? (Jesus)
But back to reality, where everything's a tragedy (Lord)
And you better
You better stay
Down she is rolling
With A-Man nigga stay down
We popping bottles
Every night you hate us
Gat another life
To live nigga stay down
I
How I rap like this and I never had a tour
Got the ap oak ain't been off shore
Constructed rap and I broke down doors
Got the labels rich
Three stones and a slingshot, yeah
I only feel alive when I'm taking down Goliath
Going for the big upset
Coming back to life, and I feel like
the dungeon
And contemplate about life
It's kinda crazy that I'm on top
Of life when I don't mind
I needed you by my side
'cause you were my ride-or-die
You
at the situation they got me facin'
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the state
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watching, got
Written by: James Ray, Montay Shine, Meni Ru
The fast life The fast life
It's the way that we live The fast life
Fast life fast ho's fast cars
the nine
First I took two clips and then I took two more
I was out the window cause by now they were right at my door
I took three shots and then I
This nigga to give it all to me with the cut
Get the door
Yo whats up? What you need?
Hmm? Yeah
I'm out
Hop in the '6-3 Chevy, countin
I'm a sister with a grip on her life
I only live once so I gotta get right
The first time 'cause there won't be a second
I'm not in the mood
to
To live a life that's better
I'll sacrifice
Whatever
This life I live
Ain't extra
No angles to
Stand next to
To live a life that's better
I'll
said (alright)
And I live by the coast of Nostra Cit' (yeah)
Fuck around I'll knock your shoulder from your head (nigga)
Get it right I'm a soldier
One time for a true player
Two times for the truth sayers
Three times for the booth where
Four out of five guys wasted nine lives
Wear the noose yeah
mine, so why can't I live
I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making mine, so why can't I live
One three foresight for finale
Five six ate the fruit
mine, so why can't I live
I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making mine, so why can't I live
One three foresight for finale
Five six ate the fruit
know why cause I was
Frivolous but now I’m a saver
I’m a hustler by nature
I can sell bread to a baker
Sell a fence to my next door neighbour
I wanna buy
know when I go pull this bitch out
You niggas better run
Run for your fuckin' life
Times when I was down
So I started stayin' up at night
Stayed away
to carry ,this yoke as I provoked all the pious one's /banded liberty rob us from our family made my essence abandoned by 3
people try to call us filthy trash
Even though we live better and make mo' cash
Than they do, I'm not a no-good thug
Standin' on the corner sellin'
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