Lyrics:
lotta
A baddie maybe two, ima hit it em in they chakras ooh
Got some baddies way too fine for this life
I wonder if they tryna come by for the night
Hit
mind
Live right, get a job, or some kinda degree
Set examples for kids that look up to me
Hey I can be ya role model
Life ain't all about the club
chere
And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas
But being homophobic could kill your career
So I switched
want a bite of this, everything is cool
You heard what I would do, and the Triple 6 whole fuckin crew
Nigga, live by your rep but I ain't takin shit
givin' off 2K colors
Disgustin', y'all! (Disgustin', y'all)
On my road, ain't goin' my way, nigga
I'll cut ya off! (Cut ya off)
So, let me live or that 45
What?
Back to back Benzes, with the Wild Gremlins
Gaultier style lenses, talents in the .40 cal
This is life now
Let me find out, you want
stupid, plus my team got
'nuff jury on, bet I'm still live and I'm coopin'
Two of my silverbacks run through a pack of your wolves
Front on react
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice cube]
It's the dog breathin' through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster s***
Don
[Chorus]
My life, your entertainment
You watch it while I live it (live it)
I walk they follow (ay)
I talk they holler (ay)
Just here for your amusement
a red I8 boo and it gat no keys ooo
Pull up at the crib by 2 by 5 better know that my crew there too ooo
Take care of my family have them living life like
cold with that shit that you do...ya mood shocked me
Unlike these other hoes in ya crew you don't jock me
I'd like to get ya phone number just to see
me in, zone me in
Now pony skin only when I'm coming at you
And I'm from a bad crew
But you know who they trust (Who?)
Me, that's who
Give me
the first class is in session
Get an entertainment lawyer in the music profession
Start up ya own company, trademark the name
That's goin' run you bout
it ruthless smoothest
Don't know who's next
Rather I'd live than I don't
So baby two step through this
Come by sooth this
Coming like Jennifer Lo
We
to you live
But cool and civilized, despise a nigga's livin' lies
No alibi's I see the weakness in your eyes dun
You want to run? Plus ya scared
turn up
It’s time to show love (Show love)
Oya turn up
It’s time to live life (Live life)
One two one two
Tell me what you want do
One two one two
Ejikwa
And then I’d trade her for the world, see?
I drink the tea in China
Do you have me behind ya? No
So you ain’t in my crew, my clique
Unique what ya took from
outside, the bitch up just like a actress
I take ya motherfuckers one-by-one and show ya how it's done
And dick ya down in front of everyone
Bitch
bringin’ that bomb shit.
That’s Who? San Brown you know I’m that dude
That’s True! I spit jewels that make ya go ooooh
That Crew? Black Drop we steady makin’
And then felt worse then you about that shit in the morning? (Friends ya'll)
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
Who loans ya money, homie?
Who owes ya cash?
Who taught you
That two times
That's when you say two times is like double
Ya understand hold up hold up hold up
Yea that two times is like you ain't even half
on mine, Mr. D.A., someone to lace ya dime.
And tell P.H. that the camera job, come on, that's a waste of mine.
'Cause I got my girl Curry, live in D.C.,
tony the blacker baron
My bitches in g-strings covered by donna caren
Mr. tony never leave ya: bye bye!
Versace suits with the fuckin' collar - butterfly
parked by the park
Look Jack Boi's lurking in the dark
I'm weighing up my ya dig on an iffy scale
Get it how you live type shit uhh
Young Nigga get that
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