Lyrics:
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The idea clearer that Wu-Tang Forever
This, way of life is art, rhymes and cleverness
Enjoying by God, no man could sever this
I
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Bang have your life line sounding
Like a Dial tone you got a girl? Leave her
2000 I'm tucking that
I have no problem spraying the can
I love the Axe
it
See a corner, ain't nobody on it
I can make it mine by the mornin'
Tres, nickels, dimes, and them quarters
Gotta check the line for informants
who would beat his bitch ass, she bang this
When you from the D, it's hard to live right
When you see OG's come up off that pill, life
I tried a nine
my man scooped me in the hoop
Whispered in his ear, this is what we gotta do G
Got to bang a nigga and bang a nigga good
So I could cop a Benz
niggas done up,
some rest in peace, with their khakis heavy squeezed.
But it's a East Side thang, a hoo ride thang,
('cause if we bang
flown by
Falling into the abyss of adult life
Losing my sanity, my virginity
There isn't a catcher in the rye
There isn't a savior in the sky
There are
Everything good right now but I was on my back
I'm good though I just had to see if ya had my back
Fam just caught a charge and he took the time and rolled
Pipe up all my ni bout that life lets get it
Yea
Yea
Yea
Get'em
Get'em
Get'em
Get'em
Get'em
Get'em
Get'em
Get'em
Oh
We be them ni that bang fu you
kick flips with the burner
Middle fingers to the cops man lets get it
Yo
Yo
Oh
We be them niggas that bang fuck you and your click we the gang
Oh
We be
baby
Got my credit good, and money in my savings
Gave my cousin money, like don't you dare pay me
Make sure your life is straight
And then we'll all be
on the horn and said
"Clef, your on the cover of
the cover of The Source by The Rolling Stones"
No more struggling, good life we loving it
You could live it
the highest
I'm rambling by
Scramble my egg's as I wake and bake
Trying to be better than Hov
As good as Tech N9ne at every
Show, I'm losing my mind, let me
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CHORUS: Snoop Dogg
You's a nigga when you born, a nigga when you dyin
Nigga quit lyin you's a nigga for life
You's a nigga when you ridin, a nigga
its my time
At the top feel like in the real life
Been thuggin so long when its bout to go good
For a nigga somehow it dont feel right
I was raised by
him
Let the bang hit him
Shooter it right by my side, he got The thing with him
Born soldiers for life, it ain't no folding
CBD is the mob, we steady
[Technique]
By dawn's early light
I shine brighter than the stars in the night
And 'bout ready for a fight
Come noon, I've consumed enough
Kao sweat that negative off,
Chris Spaulding we gone ball soon,
By the way Hollywood will be home soon and uh,
Life and time he showed me Mind not Cash
the girls my room key
Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy
I don't pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab life by
back, send you on your way, yo good lookin')
(Yo what you wanna do with that mac, double numbered)
Hit you up, take that cash, just like you wondered
whole no Pac-Man
(woah)
Whole life is right in front of me but stress cloudin' up my vision
Cursed by what I should've done can't remember why I didn't
Jason, you're too fucking metal man
Too metal for your own good
You guys want some more don't ya
we're just getting warmed up now man
how about
me to life I need you
Oooooooooooh
I need you
Maybe I was exaggerating
I know y'all were exacerbating
I was in my room levitating
Good to know I was
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