I don't wanna no mo' Sometimes I hear death knockin at my do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, 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, drug to juggle; another day, another
I how it feel to wake up fucked up Pockets broke as hell, another to sell People look at you like the user Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha But they don't know about stress-filled day on the way mad bills to pay That's why you drink so you can reminisce and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish, I remember I was like you Smokin blunts my crew, flippin over 62's Cause G-E-D, wasn't I got P-A-I-D, why my moms hate me She was forced to kick me out, no Then I figured out licks went for twenty South up my tools for my raw power move Glock nineteen for and flower moves for chumps tryin to stop my And they don't know will show on the autopsy Went to see Papi, to cop me a for some consignment and he wasn't tryin to hear it Smoking mad cause I'm due in court for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New Catch me if you can like the Man You better have gat in hand, cause man
I don't live no mo' Sometimes I hear death at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, drug to juggle; another day, struggle I wanna live no mo' Sometimes I hear death at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to another day, another
I had the plan I'm in the caravan on my way to with my man to take over this projects They call him Two-Tecs, he two tecs And when he start to bust he to ask, "Who's next?" I got my honey on the with the crack in the of her ass Two pounds of hash in the I wait for hon to make some cash I her she could be Lieutenant, bitch got gassed At last, I'm literally black back, countin double digit thousand stacks Had to re-up; see what's up with my Toyota had it cheap on the Jeeps See who got smoked, rumors was spread Last I heard I was dead with six to the Then I got the phone call, it hit me harder We got infiltrated, Nino at the Carter Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never of by some bitch named over nickel-plated burners And my bitch swear to God she won't I told her when she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker Conspiracy, she'll be home in Until then I out for the whole family A true G, me, blowing like a bubble; in the struggle
I wanna live no mo' Sometimes I death knockin at my front do' I'm livin everyday a hustle, another drug to juggle; another day, another I don't live no mo' Sometimes I hear death at my front 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 to John Gotti My use a potty so she's older now Educated street I'ma mold 'er now Trick a dough buyin young girls fringes Dealin with the dope binges, seein syringes in the hard to explain, how I maintain The crack make my brain feel so strange days on the set, no sweat Drunk off Moet, can't bag yet because it's wet But that dry, baggin five at a time I can about nine on the check cashin line I had the and the third; rehearse that's my word Thick in the game, D's knew my first I quit? Shit no! Even though they had me scared Yo they got a eight, I teck with air holes.. ..and that's how the shit go in the struggle motherfucker
Hah.. c'mon.. what you
I don't wanna no mo' Sometimes I death knockin at my front do' I'm livin everyday a hustle, another drug to juggle; day, another struggle I don't live no mo' Sometimes I hear death knockin at my do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another to juggle; another day, another
Uhh, uhh Junior M.A.F.I.A., (yeah..) (rock on..) (WOO! .. Biggie Smalls .. ..)