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Can I Live

The LOX

Bad Boy Entertainment: 20 Years - The Box Set

2016

live nobody live

This is to my AK totters, money bill folders
Bad bitch soldiers, whips wit big motors
On the low for years, the Feds can't decode

Wu Banga 101 (feat. CappaDonna, GZA, Masta Killa a...

Ghostface Killah

Supreme Clientele Instrumentals

2000

in Hackensack
Pack capsules, Green Bay 'em lay 'em down like wax do
It's all actual we build, like Crash Crew
Coconut, incense, one sentence, aiyyo

cut from the same cloth and as of recently been shadowed by shit I can't shake off
It's like my destiny is teasing me
No Terrence Howard
I Hustle

a few, shake no one's hand, live by the oath
Y'all confused, they told him rare, I tie the ropes
Walked in the shoes, they won't remand if I get smoked

embarrassin' 
And we came prepared because I'm round hoe 
On the down low 
And I hit the block with a 50 brown drama metal calico 
From the O to Mexico, we

Wolfside,

Been great since Dame was in the Big Sky
You getting a 4 for 4, I'm eating a ribeye
Your boys rush the spot, we call that bitch a pig sty

What I gotta do to feel something
What I gotta do to not let people down
They keep saying that the deal's coming
Dollar dollar bills just ain't been

I will never be happy 
Least I could do is smile 
Let me turn back time 
Just for a little while
I got new regrets
Everyday
Watch em all stack

want a new order now, leave the ancients out
What's more primordial than combat by kicks and pows
Let's be cordial
Maybe we avoid this dumb war
With

countin
Save some change for the real ones, Uncle Sam when the bill comes
Told her I’m the King of Hearts, buy a new diamond, take it out my hedge fund
24

on the floor,
Show you the span of yo attention
Color blind bitches, all they seeing is my riches
She say she want the stars so I fuck and big dip her
Blowing up

this
For these fuck n****s I’m makin a list
One phone call that’ll get dem hit
Knock em off one by one that’s it
That’s big b-o-s-s shit 
New maybach

Games when we blow
Thirty-mile fake
Bring ‘em up late
Set it down
This fate gold enough
Big bank rolls holding up
No waits in the pub
Same for the drugs

now)
(Gimme tags, gimme riches, gimme twenty bad bitches, Day Day bout to show you how we getting down)

I want a Diamond Chain, big ass ring, Gucci for

'cause the family that I made 
Been brought down by a witch and her wicked ways
But I want another baby anyway
Because my current situation the hardest

I make it, they gone play it
Like they never talked down on me
(Act like they said nothin')
I can hear em now, I can hear em now
I can hear em now
I

and shake em, yeah I drop her back off, I check a few ends          
I'm beatin up the block, perm blowin in the wind

These pussy niggas be talkin'
I swear to God I'll blast 'em
Show them that I'm forreal, man I be ball
Look at that fake ass chain look like
He got it from

a fuck I do a
Thou-wow then I'm up and down
To break that shit and weigh that
Shit distribute shit out Grandma's house
Everyday at the block with the
Chop

in a cubicle

So I sit back on my legs
Imma count another am
Think my shit tapped by the fakes
Bills blue, leave these hoes on read

Leave em', uh oooh

ghosting I predicted this shit and I showed em

My focus is money I gotta pay bills I got a good plug I make you a deal
My focus is drilling The opp getting

and then a new kid got away
Yeah, but unfortunally for you I'm him (sorry)
In my new tan chucks with the blue dyed end
Hoppin out that big truck with the new

VERSE
run it up, had to come through & fuck it up
i’m not new. uh uh uh. tell them boys pipe down
i am not with the funny stuff
this is not a game

fold it
Just make it flip, keep stackin', in a big brick I hold this,
Though you know'd this,
Im talkin' cash in duffle bags,
Get a new system make