Lyrics:
us in this hell hole
They found my ancestor mothers, brothers sisters left the motherland
By brutal force and by the choice of a Killa Klan
Nobody
Talking
Chorus-DJ Paul-(8x)
I'd rather die a soldier
Than nigga live a coward
(Lord Infamous)
Bullets are spittin' alright
I will let
And my crew will too
Mick still whip that two wheel too
And you know that
We ain't never settle
We about to take this shit here to another level
Uh, ready,
The law
Like 36
My Team Sick Savages at the bank
Sophisticated my lord
We all Just trying live
Getting money by the minute
Hustle Handle my biz
My single is hot from out of the sleeve, I murder two M.C.'s
[Chorus: x2]
Life in the projects (ain't no tellin' who gon' die next)
Livin' in
goodbye
Time to spread my wings
And high up in the sky
I can fly, I fly, I fly, so high
[Verse 2]
Welcome to my life I think its time I take it back
I got
to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane Betsy
1965: I ain't
I'll be back
Right where your at
Money on by
I'll roll high and sell your land
Seeing two wolves
Pickin' which we feeding last
I've been petty and pride
With my two fists
And no I'm not a fighter
But I'm not a pacifist
Preach, then rap, then have some fun
Live, then laugh, then show some love
Preach, then
him
It's all over, Necro's in the grills of all of you
Check it, check it
We gon' do it like this, yo for two-thousand (drop it!)
The best thing
bill about two G's flat
No need to worry, my accountant handles that
And my whole crew is loungin'
Celebratin' every day, no more public housin'
from town
Papa was a driller on a wildcat crew and my mama never was around
I learn to cuss when I was two and fight when I was three
And by
a grown man fast to react?
Well I do when I'm feelin up and runnin' up their stats
Take a weight of every life we live
And get snubbed by the ones who
It's an everyday task, trying to live a good life
Inside of the ghetto, where everybody be shife
[Hook: x 2]
[Yung Redd]
Welcome to the South,
different cliques and crews to belong to
All identified by the music they drawn to
Check the status of your apparatus and then go
Nowaday, it ain't that
crews stress, fully on a quest
To be recognised, put up on a level next to me
And the Wise unified our lives, we bless the beat
We yet to see competitors
a round for the whole place
Girls a henny straight wit no chase
I'm like skin deep, Bo legged and cute face
An aggressive playa I stay abroad like 2nd base
an eagle
Rollin deep in a regal
Divorce Desert Storm
Now I live wit desert eagles
Slap a hoe
Jack the sto'
I neva stole a flow
'cause I'm tighter then a twat
from, still gotta pack a gun
Case some young motherfuckers wanna play dumb
I guess I live life forever jugglin'
But I'll be hustlin' til the early
come from, still gotta pack a gun
'Case some young motherf***ers wanna play dumb
I guess I live life forever jugglin'
But I'll be hustlin' 'til
the snakes, nigga
'Cause the police love to break a nigga
Send 'em upstate 'cause they straight up hate the niggas
So what I do is get a crew of zoo niggas
mama's only son
But I live everyday like it's my muthafuckin' last one
Every nigga and they mama askin' why
But I'm in the game live by the game and in
Wutchoo doin, Really all Depend on How You wanna live, Gotta Get it, Not a Doubt cbout it aint Nobody Got it to Give...
(Verse 2)
It is what it is Money
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
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