Lyrics:
Colder than the streets life ain’t sweet this ain’t canderel
I’m way too real for all that fake shit
Send your ass to heaven that’s a face lift
Tried
the trend
For that I just brush it to the wind
Wanting to know where the next mix is
Instead of how can I fix - this
World (my life is in shambles)
Seein'
the Leos
Distracted by the actors (Ha ha ha)
Distracted by the bright light
So life is movin' backwards (Woo, ayy)
You snapped dawg me and Bobby playin'
this is real life
I will turn your night time dream into a real life situation
Check your friends because the hating
From the moves that we be making
smile
Shit you so nostalgic
Them bitches couldn't be this wavy
With they mamas stockings, i got this
Relax your body, time is of the essence
Believe me
the love life, it's the love life
Mo' better than drug life, mug life or the club life
It's the love life y'all
How is it that your gonna go all out
Tupac and Lil' Mo, hmm, how gangsta is that?
Hehe, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
One two.. to a nigga nature, haha,
No need to cry now, go wipe your
Got you counting from on to ten
And by the time you get up to nine, your ass is left behind
Cause you can't mess with the lyrical master rhymes
Send
life is so real, they dog me in and bring me home nine-trey
Took the city on my own crime raid (N.Y.C.)
Invadin' clubs, with brazy bloods (tell 'em)
Hair, it starts to curl...and the
Yellow, red, and black of this
World will tear your ass and soul apart.
Where is he coming from ?
From heaven where
to believe we're in heaven
Love is all that I need
And I found it there in your heart
It isn't too hard to see, we're in heaven
Oh, oh
We're in heaven
Feel like a soldier cause this life is war
You never know what it could have in store
Ain't grow up the best hated being poor
Used to steal shit
is what it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is what it is (here we go!)
I'm Crip'n, heaven gates open meet your maker
My pistol get it poppin like
to the
Either seven or six
Gotta make a decision
The game goes quick
Your life goes faster
And when your time is spent
There ain't no top six
So I don't want no
one's there to hold your hand
Even heaven would agree sometimes, how this road gets
Losin' focus
Can't depend on them, why do they depend on me?
They
like crack is to these creeps
Seein' visions of a prison, wake up screamin' in my sleep
Is there a heaven in this hell? A possibility of livin' well?
your mask keep yo distance
Wall got the _ in the club we ain't slipping
I'm tryna cut the line I asked the bouncer what's the ticket
I just asked this
We in between heaven and hell
Fuck your nine to five, I'd rather end up either dead or in jail
American ninja to these obstacles
No stoppin' me,
I got lots of problems
And I'm tryna put one in the air
I'm tryna find a better deal
Dealing my way out this hell
Life is a gamble
All in is my only
life
Death, death, death
So in this life, you must survive
For death, is right around the corner for you
Here's a little story about a hoe named Sue
Was
life
Death, death, death
So in this life, you must survive
For death, is right around the corner for you
Here's a little story about a hoe named Sue
Was
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
Would you like to hit the fat bud
Or perhaps should I run your name through the mud
I mean are you giving up the nappy dugout?
She said no well then
don't be sick
When gang they ditched
No heaven ain't made for everyone
'Cause heaven is meant for savages
Heaven was sent by savages
The voice of a angel
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