Lyrics:
live! Not only that but you've got a bumper package of serious songs.... live! Goodness!
Released the 23rd of September 1985, and they got to a chart
clan from my building and my man from 8-11
Wit me when we hit the jams behind 2-57
Mom's babysittin', Pop's on the hustle
54 block was on lock, bust
that I'm a nigga who don't handle biz
We live by the trig, we die by the trig
Evidently, you done made a weak, freak move
I break crews goin' chop
Bitches congregating at the stu,
You say that you the shit well you don't live,
Im just trying to stack the Benjamin's,
Everything you doing yeah I did,
Pop
give it up for him, y'all
Uh, a- never been as broke as me, I like that
When I was young I had two pair of Lee's, besides that
The pin stripes
cars (Cars)
Have to love them ratchet bitches (bitches), they get 2 Live with the Crew (Crew)
Make them pop that pussy open (open), man I feel like Uncle
sharp as always
Runnin' ya bricks with blitz
Through ya project hallways
Dumpin' crews like two's, nigga, all day
Secrets of war prepare me for the worst
that fiend Denise
Cruise the streets, stuntin in that Maybach sixty-two
Nigga what my dope goin fo', 62, c'mon! A gram
By man, my plan's to expand
Yeah, and you don't stop
You got the rhythm that makes your fingers pop (Repeat 2x)
It goes 1 2 3, 3 2 1
An apple to a pear to a peach to a plum
that it's hate
Had to get them out the way
I just call it shedding weight
I think you should call it a day
Them records ain't getting no play
Shit pops
Masada for real, this shorty here is here to stay
Mahogany go platinum after after that we just parlay
I'm from the Bricks we get kicks, off a loud gun
expanded
Put that money on your coofie like dandruff
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil' bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty's
That's my adrenaline
So we purge sandusky, purge zimmerman
Purge every mother fucker rapin' women in
Purge niggas killin' kids, back to back in two vans
Me
Hi Dopa
Ching that cunt
Got a spinner to his throat
Had-had-had to use a bullet
Bet he crying on the floor
Pop, pop this
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pack on me
(Hi Dopa, Haha)
Ching that cunt got a spinner to his throat
Had had had to use a bullet
Bet he crying on the floor pop, pop this
Pa pa pa pa pack
to the teeth
Live by the Code or die by the sheath
Last thing you hear is sound of the sheeng
You better hope that you and I never meet
If he die let him die
Chopping chopping that's a wrap
Dropping bombs like it's Iraq
On the track, I'll be driving by when all your tires flat
This has started as a metaphor
and
Step out my groove and let out my tools
The hammer kill, the hammer
Will make you stop
Drop and roll like you slipped
On a banana peel
Live by the code
the applause if you ain't live the anguish
You and your vision up at three am
Two hours of sleep before you clocking in
Then you right back, cuz the grind truly
want it
They want it
They want it
They want it
213 to the 305
Get it so live and get you hype
They want it
They want it
They want it
They want it
213
Or got sum birds fresh up out the nest
Oh
Lean drop
Perc pop
How you do it that
Breeze up in the party
Don't get naughty
I'm off two flats
Step up on my
the alley with that fiend Denise
Cruise the streets, stuntin' in that Maybach sixty-two
Nigga, what my dope goin fo', sixty-two, c'mon, a gram
By man, my
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