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If we switched places where would you be uh
Lord by my side, know I can't live with greed nah
See how you step and I'm kissing my teeth why
All

And I can never change for the game cause my gang be the realest they my guys
And I can tell that by the way you live your life that you will never really

done waited some years for this
Now it's my time I won't stop now
Know when you see me I be
Stuntin' with a whole lotta money
Every day we live it up

all you do with them is kick it
You ain't wicked cricket
You just doin' a whole lotta trickin'
Fifty dollars there, a hundred dollars here
Man you

Yea
Live by the codes I won't speak on no business
Won't speak on no business yea
Uhh yea alright
Live by the codes I won't speak on no business

Verse 1

Live by the sword
Die by the sword 
Martyrs never die cuz cllah is there reward 
Your plug has strings attached we cut chords 
Ships sailing

And i'm dealing with a whole lotta problem on my own
And they want me gone but imma take down the whole city
That's the type of shit im on
Cause i deal with

For the moment 
Just to see my whole team here and they wish a Nigga 
Would try to play 
You live and ya die but get money in between that's the motto

New Mingling

Chops

By Design

2001

hustle down this way
"Aiyyo Grand, I heard you moved to LA!"
You gotta know folks, a whole lotta folks
But if they whack, then it don't mean jack man

a hint of remorse in me
Cold to my core feels like only in war do I ever find normalcy
Like on the beaches of Normandy
Live by the sword, I'ma die when

Can't F**k With Queen Bee

Full Force

La Bella Mafia

2003

the Queen)
But it don't matter (but it don't matter)
Cause you ain't got nuttin, for us (you ain't got nothin.. for us)
So as long as you live, remember

Nobody Want Work [Previously Unreleased Track]

Spice 1

Hits

1998

to pass by
Lookin at the hourglass, I
See how fast time fly
I keep a strong will to live
I be a old man with a lotta game to give
I'll make the kids do

dreams I wonna fulfill uhm I'm motivated by the day struggles

Yeah I know
The world we live is cruel
With ppl being rude
Everyone playing a different role

she down in the diary
Complain about one nigga-but you got a variety
Why I gotta live in this insane society?

Lotta Simp niggas Be buying bitches like

the stove
Then I whip it
Got a whole lotta diamonds on my wrist (Baow)
Thirty stick
I got a whole lotta bullets in the blick
(yeah)
Ayy, ayy, look, we don't

at my funeral
Friends and family in the mud
That feared the day that I'll outgrow
Drunk
Smokin by my own
Hurry up
Now don't be long
Don't
Have a lotta

Spending nights/crying about my actions
Puttin kids onto drugs
Killing the youth, one by one
Sad to say, I needed to live
Sad to say; that life's a give

through
That little hole they brought you through
Like who'd you think you talking to?
And I know I been stressed,
Got a whole lotta questions
That need

in my ear, you see them hoes jock?
Bitch there's a whole lotta rocks up in this powder watch
I'm writin' letters to the pen for my brother Irving

have no morals, just a whole lotta piss
And a dick for you
Bullets and a clip for you
This the ignorance at least it looks that way
When you witness it

to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane Betsy
1965: I ain't

in my ear, you see them hoes jock?
Bitch there's a whole lotta rocks up in this powder watch
I'm writin' letters to the pen for my brother Irving

Yeah I signed myself and My whole team stayed independent
Only time will tell oh well right now I'm feeling splendid
Whole lotta people throwing dirt

on hundreds, that's a whole lotta racks
I could swoop you up from Cascade, then we drivin' right back
I just popped a Percocet, I got forty minutes max'
Yeah,