Lyrics:
to a certified sinner
The bomb I release, time pent up (explodes)
While you got set up I was hittin' your ex ho
Shit I kept low, petro' your metre
Politic,
wanna live
I got needs I gotta fulfill
Come with me if you wanna live
My only enemy is looking in the mirror
(Come with me if you wanna live)
(Come
wanna live
I got needs I gotta fulfill
Come with me if you wanna live
My only enemy is looking in the mirror
(Come with me if you wanna live)
(Come
live
Get how you live nigga, do you dig nigga?
You ain't gone take my life, I'll split yo wig nigga
Get it how you live nigga, do you dig nigga?
in the Ville, on how you saying you real
Niggas could never live how I live, you ain't deservin'
My lifestyle's urban, never met me in person
Just
Ain't
Gonna
Live
Ain't gonna live
Ain't gonna live
If you not here then I ain't gonna
Live
Ain't gonna live
Ain't gonna live
If you not here then I ain't
you fear me
And fear is better than respect, y'all niggaz hear me?
If I smack the shit outta this nigga
His man over here be like, "Yo what? Nigga
and chrome rims
Bitch you know what it is
I'm live from the underground, underground
Live from the underground, underground
Underground, underground
Live
I ain't the '90 through the '94 Buffallo Bills
I ain't Dennis Rodman's hair and I ain't Holyfield's ear
I ain't that damn man you see standin
(explodes)
While you got sit up I was hittin' your ex hoe
Shit I kept low petro your metro
Politics keep the chicken heads gobolin'
Shit I'm drivin' in
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
by daylight, with no savings
We on the next flight to Las Vegas
Yeah
I ain’t got the time
These niggas be lying
They ain’t bout that life
You only live
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
wonder do I deserve to live?
Or I am gonna burn in hell
For all the shit I did?
No time to dwell on that
'cause my brain reacts
Front if you want, nigga,
Got my guy
By my side
No complaints
It’s a vibe
When we drive, an escape
I’m with you
Yeah you got me
Interlaced
(We only got one life, I wanna live
I don't give a fuck
Life I live it up
I ain't missing much
Shoot a shot
Before you go against me
Warn your whole team
That I don't lose a lot
Taking
Row"
Throwin' Westside, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-bys, brought up to bang
We claim mob, M.O.B., if you be specific
We control all cash
Row"
Throwin' Westside, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-bys, brought up to bang
We claim mob, M.O.B., if you be specific
We control all cash
a song, I ain't looking for a nod
Cause man ah man are old school like Joe Bloggs
Call shots, go against odds
Can't go fishing if you ain't got rods
morals, they ain't got nothin' they live by (nothin')
Seen a fiend from 2005, said she still high
I ain't have a dollar in my pocket, I was still fly
drive a 5
Now that I got it
The hardest thing to do is stay alive
Always wanted fame, always wanted cash
To live fast
Get the girls with the biggest ass
To anybody that embody the love for they kids, keep the family away
They lookin' at you too if you standin' by him, keep the family away
I'm lookin' to shoot
Uh
Yea
I'ma tear up the city, just got me a car
I'ma tear up the city, just got me a car
Yeah, real RMS, uh
Lil bitch, I ain't hiding, you know where
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