I don't live no mo' I hear death knockin at my front do' I'm livin like a hustle, another drug to juggle; another day, struggle I don't wanna 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 to wake up fucked up Pockets broke as hell, another rock to People look at you like youse the drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser But they don't know your stress-filled day Baby on the way mad to pay That's why you drink so you can reminisce and wish, you livin so devilish, ssshit I I was just like you Smokin blunts with my crew, over 62's 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 went for twenty down South Packed up my for my raw power move Glock for casket and flower moves for chumps to stop my flow And what they don't 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 Newports cause I'm due in for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York Catch me if you can like the Man You better have your gat in hand, man
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, struggle I don't live no mo' Sometimes I hear death knockin at my do' I'm everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle; day, another struggle
I had the plan I'm in the on my way to Maryland 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 honey on the the crack in the crack of her ass Two pounds of hash in the I wait for hon to make some quick I told her she could be Lieutenant, got gassed At last, I'm loungin black Sittin back, countin digit thousand stacks Had to re-up; see what's up my peeps Deal-a-Thon had it cheap on the Jeeps See who got smoked, what rumors was Last I I was dead with six to the head Then I got the call, it couldn't hit me harder We got infiltrated, like at the Carter Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never of by some named Alberta over nickel-plated burners And my swear to God she won't snitch I told her when she hit the bricks I'll the hooker rich Conspiracy, she'll be in three Until then I looks out for the whole A G, that's me, blowing like a bubble; in the struggle
I don't 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 a hustle, another drug to juggle; another day, another
I'm seeing 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 I'ma mold 'er now Trick a little dough buyin girls fringes Dealin with the fiend binges, seein syringes in the hard to explain, how I maintain The crack smoke make my brain feel so days on the set, no sweat Drunk off Moet, can't bag yet because still wet But when that dry, five at a time I can clock about nine on the check line I had the first and the 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 they got a eight, I teck with air holes.. ..and that's just how the shit go in the motherfucker
Hah.. c'mon.. what you
I wanna live no mo' Sometimes I hear death at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, drug to juggle; another day, another 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, struggle
Uhh, uhh Junior M.A.F.I.A., (yeah..) (rock on..) (WOO! .. Biggie .. right ..)