Lyrics:
muthafuckin' house, in the cut, goin' for the green
Protected by the tec, nuts,
guts, and heart in the city where it's all death
In the hood where niggas can't
nigga, we livin on hell nigga.
This is hell mutha fuckas.
Verse 1
Uh.
All my life it's like I'm fuckin around wit the wrong people
make a movie about my
dungeon, and summon up the second comin'
People started runnin', aliens with hair like Rastafarians
Captured, placed inside of aquariums, studied by
grave,
me ready, any time fi make the bryco wave,
have a spiteful way,
fi split dem head up like a slice a cake,
Dem a talk dem nuh bad,
mini 14 wit
Livin
I been Livin life so fast, no limits
Tryna buy some time but it charge by the minute
Stayed in my lane went from rags to the riches
I remember
livin')
Beautiful scenery when I'm out on the deck (You get, get it, get it how you livin')
When I get blessed I'm runnin' up the check (You get, get it
all twisted up
Get the cash to my hands be all blistered up
We can pick it up, we can drop it low
Recognize what it is when I come through the door
up go and
Blaze that hit
One time
That we livin the moment cuz we only got one chance one life
So no time
For hate we stay outta sight
If you wanna try
bout ya color baby i ain't racist
She throw it back and drop it low, i like the way it wobble
Booty me down up in a circle, fuck yo baby father
Say
the mirror, and keep on shinin' (shinin')
'Til the game ends, 'til the clock stop
We gon' post up on the top spot
Livin' the life, the life
In the Windmill
yeah
See, all I know was get out and get it
I stay on the grind all night 'til my feet go numb
Blowin' mo' weed than Cheech & Chong
Livin' by
Wanna pump a lot of lead up in they headspace
It's a blessing, bruh, when it don't matter who's sexin' her
Keep the vet in ya, but the women livin
the mirror, and keep on shinin' (shinin')
'Til the game ends, 'til the clock stop
We gon' post up on the top spot
Livin' the life, the life
In the Windmill
just pulled up in some new high fashion
Gucci on my waist with a semi-automatic
Paradise, lot of ice by the water
City lights, till’ its early in
another day so I ride
In the fast lane live as the days pass by
I'm livin' for today even though it ain't wise
All I do is sip Hennessy and get high
We
yo self known and stop talkin' from an distance
I remember back to this round 1992
Some niggas called me up sayin' we startin' a group
Yeah I gave it
Ghetto, ghetto
Ghetto, ghetto livin'
These streets remind me of quicksand (quicksand)
When you're on it, you'll keep goin' down (goin' down)
Ghetto, ghetto
Ghetto, ghetto livin'
These streets remind me of quicksand (quicksand)
When you're on it, you'll keep goin' down (goin' down)
critic
Again I would split it, forget it
If the money too easy to make, take it all off my plate and I get it
Again and again I'm my biggest critic
Again I
cheese just stacked
But never the less it's time to wreck and check
this buster that's livin out of state
That's dwelling in by ways of Memphis
a nigga's beatin' body cases
I'm wettin shit up, you get hit up, by the super soaker
Brain after brain, I'm a motherfuckin' chain smoker
'Cause it's
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
Niggas steady getting chopped
Losin' they life behind stupid shit
Ain't that a bitch
Niggas, gettin' they wig split
And it's a shame
Killin' has
when I pull up it's easy (yeah)
Bet these demons see me and they wanna be me (yeah)
I been out my body up top like a beanie (yeah)
Heard that boy he
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