I wanna 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' I hear death knockin at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to day, another struggle
I know how it feel to wake up up broke as hell, another rock to sell People look at you youse the user Selling drugs to all the losers, mad abuser But they don't know about stress-filled day on the way mad bills to pay That's why you Tanqueray; so you can reminisce and wish, you livin so devilish, ssshit I remember I was like you Smokin blunts my crew, flippin over 62's G-E-D, wasn't B-I-G I got P-A-I-D, why my moms hate me She was to kick me out, no doubt I figured out licks 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 know will on the autopsy to see Papi, to cop me a brick Asked for some consignment and he tryin to hear it Smoking mad cause I'm due in court for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York Catch me if you can the Gingerbread Man You have your gat in hand, cause man
I wanna live no mo' Sometimes I hear death knockin at my do' I'm livin like a hustle, another drug to juggle; another day, struggle I don't wanna no mo' Sometimes I hear knockin at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to another day, struggle
I had the master I'm in the on my way to Maryland with my man Two-Tecs to over this projects They call him Two-Tecs, he two tecs And he start to bust he like to ask, "Who's next?" I got my honey on the with the in the crack of her ass Two pounds of in the stash I wait for hon to make some cash I her she could be Lieutenant, bitch got gassed At last, I'm literally black Sittin back, countin double thousand stacks Had to re-up; see what's up my peeps Toyota had it cheap on the Jeeps See who got smoked, what rumors was Last I heard I was dead 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 in a town I never heard of by bitch 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 make the hooker Conspiracy, she'll be home in Until I looks out for the whole family A true G, that's me, blowing a bubble; in the 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; day, another struggle 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'm seeing body after body and our mayor ain't tryin to see no black man turn to John My daughter use a so she's older now Educated knowledge I'ma mold 'er now a little dough buyin young girls fringes Dealin with the dope binges, seein syringes in the veins; 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 because it's wet But when that dry, baggin at a time I can clock about nine on the check cashin I had the and the third; rehearse that's my word Thick in the game, D's knew my name Should I quit? Shit no! Even though they had me Yo got a eight, I gotta teck with air holes.. ..and just how the shit go in the struggle motherfucker
Hah.. c'mon.. you say?
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 don't live no mo' Sometimes I death knockin at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, drug to juggle; day, another struggle
Uhh, uhh Junior M.A.F.I.A., (yeah..) (rock on..) (WOO! .. Biggie .. right ..)