Lyrics:
for everybody
You don't have to live life the normal way
Just glide your own way
You can get up under the wind and glide away
The sky is big enough
can hide
Quickly now, I better think twice
Start a new life
Fate is kicking down my door
But I don't live there anymore
Destiny, it needs your advice
Surrounded by fuckboys, I'm never alone, so irate in my mind state
Got a statement, you lay one of me, I lay a whole Statement
Beware lock your doors tuck
it, chop it and cook it
See how shit come back round for ya? (Yeah)
Gotta kick in the oven now watch it bubble
And you can knock on my door
But you
knees rubbed raw from crawling
And begging for a chance
To live a life unlike yours
This is where I am
This is who I am
They will scream
Or is it just another fucking hood?
I'm having talks with my nigga Little
G from down the street
And the nigga been dead for three weeks
I'm going crazy,
Just live and let die
Check, check, check, come on
If you could take a minute of your life
That certain minute when you feel the lightning
Just live and let die
Check, check, check, come on
If you could take a minute of your life
That certain minute when you feel the lightning
(all my niggas)
Stick and move
You know I'm sticking to the code (finesse)
No more knick knock
We kicking down your door (we finesse)
No not
it, chop it and cook it
See how shit come back round for ya? (Yeah)
Gotta kick in the oven now watch it bubble
And you can knock on my door
But you
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 to juggle
Another
With a thirty-eight with a hammer on it, tryna leave shit dead on scene
Mama, I swear to never live my life in glory
And if I had one wish, it'd be
been on my mind
I just wanna get a little time
Can I get a little peace and quiet
Fast forward I ain't heard of Jack in a minute
Surrounded by fake
3pm, one afternoon, not much witness
Gun down by a bullet, that wasn't
Meant for him, this world is so insane
I have to live my life, everyday looking
(Life)
I live for my daughters smile
Talkin' to my dead homies, it's been a while (Life)
What we're really here for
What most people kill for
wood from my bats
Then they meet where the fuck I'm at, for real
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4, you better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
saw make your head start wrigglin
Three rip cripplin stoney senior citizens
I live by the bud
I take my clones everywhere I go because I'm paranoid
drove it, but the next time, I own it, yeah
Live by the moment, I know that's how I want it
I got one life to live (live)
I wanna live in the city
Three niggas kicked the front door with they guns up
Cover my son up, and let the lead off
Pumped the pump, Xzibit took them niggas heads off
Be-atch
tried twice
At being a good wife and giving a good life
To both of her lil' girls with ballerina tights
She called up the RE/MAX and opened her own
Row, Thug Life
Dre can't fuck with this, uh
Yea, you know my trial to live and die In LA
To live in and die in LA
They say Dre can't fuck with this
getting longer
We can make it on these corners
I can't take it anymore death is knockin at my door
Will my whole life pass me by
I try to escape when I get
Put on my slippers walk out the front door
It's the GLC everybody lets go
One two three to the four
I wear my Pyjamas when I goes down the store
Put
(Hey did you hear that?)
Yeah just get the fuckin' door! [car door opens and closes]
Limos, demos and bimbos! (Hey slow this motherfucker down
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