Lyrics:
just me, ay
Not the lights, no glitz and glamour
Just good vibes and good company
Oh nights like these, I live for nights like these
Sí dame un
sour
Used to have nightmares
Now i just dream of those in power
Getting devoured
But who can blame me
Like a thief on the street
You get burnt up
is
I just got this right here from Cambodia, it's the Cambodia Crispy
This ain't no Cambodia Crispy
Man, okay, I'ma be honest, that's really CBD
long, don't live long
Heard the killas they don't live long, don't live long
HOOK
And I know how we live is wrong
But fuck that nigga just stay
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how you die, nigga, choose
I mean you just hurting my feelings (man)
We got lives, we want to live nice too
We got moms, dads, wise kids just like you
But I ? a few, its hell
in hand, 'cause man
I don't wanna live no more
Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door
I'm living every day like a hustle, another drug
America is
Something more like the following:
Our physical environment is safer
And more secure than
Any other moment in our history
We live in the
Most
Types of rhymes you need
I'm not the new jack
Or crew rack I'm like the next man
Cormega, I just got signed to Def Jam
My man Nas is down with me
A lot
treat us like opps to leave us dead in a box
Nobody love us but the hopeless, so we misunderstood
They feel like black lives don't matter, we just
loyalty all by my side
I just want to live my life
Just remember man
Todays decisions is your future happiness
Live your life
Don't let no body have key
"Street Science, you're on the air
What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one?"
"I love Tupac's new record"
"Right, but don't
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
played by the PA Made by the DA
And it’s in the game just like EA
You’ve gotta have fun when your in the pen
With the game over
Ain’t no motherfucker
face down
Hoodie gang strong like Trayvon
Gun by the window like Detroit Red
Bring that shit by the neck of my woods
And bet a nigga ass end up dead
We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving and trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rides
Ready for war with a four
yellow flags just waiting for the penalties
And i ain't got a goal to live to seventy
And I ain't playing safe and living steadily
Walking day by day
nice, I do all the damage
Make our first night and give me a bandage
I'm the last man hiding in a hedge
'Cause I quite like to live
Life right
Who are we fooling?
Hell is hot, fire is proven
To burn for eternity, return of the student
That never learned how to live right just by how to shoot
young ladies just drop their drawers
and when they drop em, I don't kick em, check it
Like the Fat Boys said, I "Brrrrrrrr, STICK EM!"
From that
lame
He needed a change, so I gave him fifty cent
He looked up at me like I was crazy
I said listen man i rather give you my last
To see you live again
hope this shit just a phase
Some people act like they know me but we ain't one in the same
Man I been watchin' days go by like I'm stuck in a daze
I
Feeling like Stylo man
Everything live-o man
Twenty-five girls and five, four man
Your a timeline man
Girl from Paris and girl from Milan
Ring man
on girlfriend, I'm just messing wit' ya
You know I never play you
Out like a velcro mustache
Especially when you're giving up 'nough ass
And it don't stop on 2Pac
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