I don't live no mo' I hear death 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 death knockin at my front do' I'm everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle; another day, struggle
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 don't know about your stress-filled day on the way mad bills to pay That's why you Tanqueray; so you can reminisce and wish, you wasn't so devilish, ssshit I remember I was just you Smokin blunts my crew, flippin over 62's Cause G-E-D, B-I-G I got P-A-I-D, that's why my moms me She was forced to kick me out, no Then I figured out licks went for down South Packed up my tools for my raw power Glock nineteen for and flower moves for chumps tryin to stop my And what they know will show on the autopsy Went to see Papi, to cop me a Asked for 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 gat in hand, cause man
I wanna live no mo' Sometimes I hear knockin at my front do' I'm livin like a hustle, another drug to juggle; another day, another I don't wanna no mo' I hear death knockin at my front do' I'm everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle; day, another struggle
I had the master I'm in the caravan on my way to with my man Two-Tecs to over this projects They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two And he start to bust he like to ask, "Who's next?" I got my on the Amtrak with the crack in the of her ass Two pounds of in the stash I wait for hon to make some quick I told her she be Lieutenant, bitch got gassed At last, I'm loungin black Sittin back, countin double digit thousand Had to re-up; see what's up with my Toyota Deal-a-Thon had it on the Jeeps See who got smoked, what was spread 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 Nino at the Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never of by some bitch named Alberta nickel-plated burners And my swear to God she won't snitch I her when she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker rich Conspiracy, she'll be in three Until then I out for the whole family A true G, that's me, like a bubble; in the struggle
I don't live no mo' Sometimes I death knockin at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to day, another struggle I don't wanna no mo' Sometimes I hear death knockin at my do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another to juggle; another day, struggle
I'm seeing body after and our mayor Guiliani tryin to see no black man turn to John Gotti My use a potty so she's older now Educated knowledge I'ma mold 'er now Trick a dough buyin young girls fringes Dealin with the dope fiend binges, seein in the hard to explain, how I maintain The crack make my brain feel so strange Breakin on the set, no sweat Drunk off Moet, can't bag yet it's still wet But when dry, baggin five at a time I can about nine on the check cashin line I had the first and the third; that's my word in the game, D's knew my first name Should I quit? Shit no! Even though they had me Yo they got a eight, I gotta with air holes.. ..and just how the shit go in the struggle motherfucker
Hah.. c'mon.. what you
I don't wanna no mo' Sometimes I hear death at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another 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, drug to juggle; another day, struggle
Uhh, uhh M.A.F.I.A., right (yeah..) (rock on..) (WOO! .. Smalls .. right ..)