Lyrics:
that S-Class for fakin, forty-fo' blast
is a bloodbath, take your first step down a thug path
Ain't no love here, just slugs here
Kids know the half
I feel alive
Shht, don't need no middle man
I need all of that
In a hotel room with a groupie girl
Fuck one time, don't call her back
Love me
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm
all about survival God
(You know the epilogue by James Todd)
Put your life on the line, you running out of time
The coroner's calling, she know she
on the hunt, she’s been up and about
A killer’s on your tracks, you’d better watch out
The cat’s on the hunt, word’s been around town
A killer’s on the job,
acceptance
Now as a man, I can vent this, fuck that, end this
Do what you love in this life, don't let hate in your life
No, don't work for a job 'til you
These are the people keeping me alive
To this day much love
QD said
You can't make rell
With a label who let
Tipper Gore talk shit
And made 'em take
With your love, you resuscitate my weary soul ooh-yeah
In the depths of despair, where shadows dwell
Lost in the echoes, trapped in my shell
But your
and get your shooter
Get your shooter shot
Shaq Dies', front if you want
Flow through the spirit of Kobe
I don't puff on no blunts
My estate got a shuttle,
takes control
Hide and scream, she's a killer queen, say whoa (whoa)
With heart of fire and ice, better run for all your lives (lives)
Hide
brewing in every town you can't stop the spread by sitting down they tell you one thing in reality it's another its layers that you must peel back
While we rule by blind madness and pure greed
Our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion
Through the aeons, and on and on
Oh yes we'll
Love don’t live in this town
Welcome to the nine dime where shit can go down
Everyone got nine iron so do not play around
Every time is crime time,
socialable, nigga we too disposable
If I get close to you it's probably to dispose of you quicker
Go 'head, try something live or die by these numbers
I'd
happens there."
"Oh no, no, we no, we weren't there
We didn't live with you, in your Section 8 household
We didn't live with the narcotics and violence
stick it right through your soul (I stick it right through your soul)
I stick it right through your bones
I just can’t take it no more
Maybe I should tone
from the avenue
Maniac Lunatic and you know that I'm tellin it
Bitch's head in my way, you know that I'm swirlin it
So all you punks take your weak ass
really care I got the sauce and the drip
And I love how I live so I don't care if they're pissed
Riding 'round town in a busted up whip
Haters talk shit
pass you by
Here's your life, you're gonna get it right
Live like you'll die tomorrow
Die knowing you'll live forever, live right
Love like
It's a good thing you don't have bus fare
It would fall through the hole in your pocket
And you'd lose it in the snow on the ground
A walkin' to town
some crack?
Than you did three days in a half
And then that fast you came back?
I'm starting to think you don't
Serve your full time in
Jail cause you
Ain't living long like this
Can't live at all like this,can I baby?
You know the story how the wheel goes 'round
Don't let them take you to the man
high) We're flying high
Don't want to come down
We'll let 'em know
All over town and
Live it up, live it up, live it up
(We can fly so high
high) We're flying high
Don't want to come down
We'll let 'em know
All over town and
Live it up, live it up, live it up
(We can fly so high
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