Lyrics:
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare
of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare
of the police in my hood (Luda!)
Everybody on the corner with the work
Slangin' and bangin' in front of that liquor store (oh)
Blowin' money 'cause I live
in the ruins do you want to get chewed up?
shut em down one round when the crew is up
don't pop( 1 2 ) combination get a swift violation
more stacks, more racks
New chassis, all black, don't crack
Imma Put the city on my back
My crew my crew is better you
Blessing em h*es like two by
My b**** don't window shop she goes in and shop for raw s***
I told her outside f*** this
Let's him with a double hit
Me and Lil Weebie we drop more
Can I live was my hustlin' way to live
Niggas movin just to do it, don't know what profit margin is
Oh you just tryin' to get a lick to take a pic
angel
Lock up the block and i set up my shop bitch i got road rage
Meet me right down by the store and i serve u a bow dat bitch like 4k
Baby wan' fuck
goin down
Gettin round
I'm the spook that sat by the sound
F***ing with Sadamn will bring a new Saigon
Ain't nothing changed PE we be the same crew
my pocket
Yo heard, with my head I cock it, and rock it like that brother in colors
'Cause I want y'all to live, my crew is 2 Live, we sneakin'
Kiss
And big up Cyclone 457
Big up Colin from Heavens
Big up KGB
Big up Ten-K and Thrust
Mastermind, Logix, Kenne Krush
Two-rude, I trust
Wanna talk
from Far Rock hoppin'
Over the turnstile
To set up shop up top by the Jamaican spot
My joints have been a
Bop, from vinyl, cassettes, cDs and streams
down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Where
and can't hold jobs
I look like I'm wearing a ghillie suit when I'm not
Roll out ghost of Camu on the pegs
Might pedal by the police
Tuff with two F's
landscape, of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority
represent to keep it live
Testin' 1-2-3 I flows rhymes wicked Jamal represent to keep it live (x2)
Verse 1:
Back in the day where I'm from in the slum it was
red's
I run the f&f crew
Till my man chilly-chill come home and he back on deck
My garage keep a very fast car keep a classic gold chain wrapped around
you hold down the crib do your one twos you na'mean needs that (Ham-Town)
My autobody car shop thief n***** (Movers)
The fifty cent limber mamis
out to bomb Ban 2, ??
Rip 170, ??, F.B.I.
Hi Darth Bramble, 147 Shy
Rockin whole cars, you ain't seven Kevin Krash
Just to name a few style
a drop we buss down with a split
Keep a k like I’m knick but I’m f*cking with vick
Say I send a seven six one that’s a split
Two drums on the barrel we
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
see she got some high passion
Chorus 2 :
The way I'm getting to it you would think I planted money trees, Ni**as talking thousands give a F**k I need
E.D.I Amin]
Life in High Speed
F*** the punishment, tie weed
I gonna buy me a gun
F*** doin` time
[2Pac]
I live life High Speed
Slightly
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