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