Lyrics:
If I got one life to live, then I rob cats for the other eight
And count it down, 1-2-3-4-5, The illest underground hip-hop, we bring it to you live
(Chorus: Repeat 2X)
And even though you gone, your memory lives on
And on yeah, and even though you died
You still my nigga, my nigga, my niggas
I met
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
[2Pac] Live in this muthafucker, Thug Pound Biotch
Kurupt, Daz, Makaveli, Idi, Kastro, Hussein
You know bitch the whole muthafuckin' clique.
We
hating’s not allowed
Not now, not now, not now, not now
‘cause right now
They say we can’t be livin’ like this
For the rest of our lives
Well we gon’ be
Whoop, yeah
Father God, Father God
I just wanna live life (life)
Lamborghini, loud pipes (Lamborghini)
Remember all the trial nights (trial)
buy, won't stand by
And let a nigga do his dues
Fuck these hoes, get this bread, rep the crew, the
[Chorus - repeat 2x]
R - realest niggas puttin it
you to area 51
And get you kidnapped by aliens
I got a thought
You've been a thot
I got a thought bitch
You've been a thot
Dating two guys at the same
GS's, sendin' messages
Two and two makes four, Cristal's crazily pour
Gun wars, my crew feel 'em like swords
With the green leathers, hundred pound
GS's, sendin' messages
Two and two makes four, Cristal's crazily pour
Gun wars, my crew feel 'em like swords
With the green leathers, hundred pound
x2
(Bebe Bucks):
Lotta Speed inside my Brain!
Cro$$ing Børdër$
Now we’re paid!
What else can I say,
I pay all day;
What I gotta pay
You live in
like X and I terminate like Schwarzenegg'
Dum-di-dum rock, like Buju Banton
Soup like wonton, fuck by the ton, drums
Please, my whole crew's makin'
ghostly
Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me
I'll have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby
If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over
"LIVE"
BY BE PATIENTZ
CRANK IT UP AND GO LIVE, PIPE IT UP AND GO LIVE, BITCH WE BOUT TO GO LIVE, FUCK THAT SHIT WE GOIN' LIVE/ SEVEN HUNDRED
the Glock can't solve
This a hit it circulate it revolves back around till all you niggas fall
Team in motion no we never gone stall
Walking tall two by four
can't use dem food stamps
Other crews like to sample and mix
But our crew, we just play that shit
Live, drums, bass, keys
Niggas don't like it, you
I know you've been actin' weak since you came in the do'
But homie you ain't got to be a hater no mo'
How can you live you life when you know you are
a boombox
Then we bounce to the tracks with boom bap
Maybe lay a couple freestyles, two times
I'm just saying if the beat is too nice
Live in the vibe
himself and everyone feel awful
Everyone besides those who decided to wanna be takaful
His happiness is defined by very small or little things
Things that
no K.Os by technicality bitch
Look at what I'm doing
I'm trying to stay stable
Two summers ago I throat punched a nigga then slammed his face onto
Peep niggas after me cause they see
I'm stackin' G's and heat
You can holler if you want to, please!
I ain't runnin' with no punk crew bleed!
Enemies
[2Pac] Live in this muthafucker, Thug Pound Biotch
Kurupt, Daz, Makaveli, Idi, Kastro, Hussein
You know bitch the whole muthafuckin' clique.
We
Welcome to the dark carnival.
Violent j
Shaggy 2 dope
The insane clown posse
Will live forever
(live forever) join us
(live forever) follow
Wants to live forever
Until they realize they
wont live forever
but almost everybody
wants to live forever
somebody body by that neighborhood party
now
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