Lyrics:
this money now,
Cause I'm out here living this hustlers life.
I be working all day but no 9 to 5,
And you know we don't play when it's time to grind.
the capping
Shirt stamping, like Sherm on a stick, nines are clapping
Who's that then, who wanna be next, I'll make your back bend
Push comes to shove, no
My favorite 2Pac album is
The Don Killuminati it
Was recorded after he was shot and spent
Time in prison it was like a doctor
Told him he was going
hand right, they dyking by tonight
Call the plug, bad news, tell the story 'til it's boring
Sounding sketchy and he know it, I don't care, I need my
health but it makes me understand
Tell me am I dying? cause I don't feel alive
Baby I've been gone and I've been working 9-5
Crying in my bedroom I don't
push on by to breathe new life in
Sometimes it feels like I live life on the edge
Like I'm trapped in my mind that drowns in its regrets
But I know that
a Matten dog, I must got somethin' you want to die for
Touch mine, reach him up, his headline, both grant
9 inch rusty splint push through your nose vent
inside of me
It's a rotting sick that I don't need
To prevent your interrogation
I can believe I'm saying this
I'll live with my regrets
I'll die by
Is it, is it the color of your eyes
Is it, is it, that you say you've got nine lives
I wonder if i can push you close to the edge
Will you push back
followed by my main one
Don't get it twisted, you're super fine I just can't take one
We gon' fuck around and end up Californicating
Then I'm out, then I
Take your time
And learn to love
Who am I
Its from above
Ease your mind
Let it carry you on
Its alright
We follow to belong
Push me into it
Make
to survive in the nine-tre'
I make rhyme pay, others make crime pay
Whatever it takes to live and stand
'Cause nobody else'll give a damn
So we live like caged
could come or pass you by
It's a push shove world
But there's always a chance
If the hunger stays the night
There's a cold connective heat
won't be lonely
She want me push up on it
I want to see you in the morning
Everyday
Sunday to sabbath you can stay by me
Want your love for eternity
to figure?
When you speak of that nigga, you don't understand
But fuck it, I flood this with these bands
Do a drive-by, fly-by leave him where here
business)
I played the cards I was given, thank God I'm still livin'
Pack my nine 'til it's time to go to prison
As I'm bailin' down the block where I
peddle light - I see it's on
I'm drivin by - in my fat mobile
now I know - what it's like
to be a germ - it's shot down deer
oh buy again - it's
night by candlelight in Hardin's favorite bar
She'd be hanging on his arm and very late they'd leave there
Headed for the Goose Hair glad it wasn't far
tired of standing on the edge of myself
You know I'm longing for it
To dive in
Dive in
You know it well
You're voice would push me over the edge
Seasons change and months go by
We're so lucky time has us
In its arms so warm inside
Not so worried about greying skies
Push my doubtful mind aside
We're
getting older
Tryna get your shit together but
No need to worry
It's not the end of the story
Your worth is not defined
By how many problems you can carry
the same
'Cause if you ain't doing what you love it's only you to blame
Come on I've been through the game
By that time they know the name
Numb it down
no sound
Something's getting me
c push invisibile
Something's getting me
Forgetting principle
Something's getting me
It's me
c push invisibile
The ol' cat on the roof
He could stand a little push
'Cause he's got nine good lives to live
But like my Mama said
You only live 'til your dead
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