I wanna live no mo' Sometimes I hear death at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, drug to juggle; day, another struggle I wanna live no mo' Sometimes I hear death at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another to juggle; day, another struggle
I know how it feel to wake up up broke as hell, another rock to sell People at you like youse the user Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha But they know about your stress-filled day Baby on the way mad to pay why you drink Tanqueray; so you can reminisce and wish, you livin so devilish, ssshit I remember I was like you Smokin with my crew, flippin over 62's Cause G-E-D, B-I-G I got P-A-I-D, that's why my hate me She was forced to me out, no doubt Then I figured out went for twenty down South Packed up my tools for my raw power Glock for casket and flower moves for chumps tryin to stop my And what they know will show on the autopsy to see Papi, to cop me a brick Asked for some consignment and he wasn't to hear it Smoking mad Newports I'm due in court for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New Catch me if you can the Gingerbread Man You have your gat in hand, cause man
I don't wanna no mo' Sometimes I hear death knockin at my do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, drug to juggle; day, another struggle I wanna live no mo' Sometimes I hear knockin at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another to juggle; day, another struggle
I had the master I'm in the caravan on my way to with my man Two-Tecs to take over projects They him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs And when he start to he like to ask, "Who's next?" I got my on the Amtrak the crack in the crack of her ass Two of hash in the stash I wait for hon to make some cash I told her she could be Lieutenant, got gassed At last, I'm literally loungin Sittin back, double digit thousand stacks Had to re-up; see up with my peeps Toyota Deal-a-Thon had it cheap on the See who got smoked, what rumors was Last I I was dead with six to the head Then I got the phone call, it couldn't hit me We got infiltrated, like at the Carter Heard Tec got murdered in a I never heard of by bitch named Alberta over nickel-plated burners And my bitch swear to God she snitch I told her she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker rich Conspiracy, she'll be in three Until I looks out for the whole family A true G, me, blowing like a bubble; in the everyday
I don't wanna no mo' Sometimes I hear knockin at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, drug to juggle; another day, struggle I don't live no mo' Sometimes I hear death knockin at my do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, drug to juggle; another day, struggle
I'm body after body and our mayor Guiliani ain't tryin to see no black man turn to Gotti My use a potty so she's older now Educated street knowledge I'ma 'er now Trick a little dough buyin young fringes Dealin with the dope binges, seein syringes in the hard to explain, how I maintain The crack smoke my brain feel so strange days on the set, no sweat Drunk off Moet, bag yet because it's still wet But when that dry, baggin five at a I can clock about nine on the check line I had the and the third; rehearse that's my word Thick in the game, D's knew my name Should I Shit no! Even though they had me scared Yo got a eight, I gotta teck with air holes.. ..and that's just how the shit go in the struggle
Hah.. c'mon.. what you
I don't live no mo' Sometimes I hear death knockin at my do' I'm livin everyday a hustle, another drug to juggle; day, another struggle I don't live no mo' Sometimes I death knockin at my front do' I'm livin like a hustle, another drug to juggle; day, another struggle
Uhh, uhh Junior M.A.F.I.A., (yeah..) (rock on..) (WOO! .. Smalls .. right ..)