I wanna live no mo' I hear death knockin at my front do' I'm everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle; another day, another I don't live no mo' I hear death knockin at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to day, another struggle
I how it feel to wake up fucked up Pockets as hell, another rock to sell People look at you youse the user drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser 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 livin so devilish, ssshit I remember I was just you blunts with my crew, flippin over 62's Cause G-E-D, wasn't 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 casket and moves for chumps to stop my flow And what they know will show on the autopsy to see Papi, to cop me a brick Asked for consignment and he wasn't 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 don't live no mo' Sometimes I death knockin at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another to juggle; day, another struggle I wanna 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 had the master I'm in the caravan on my way to with my man Two-Tecs to take this projects call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs And when he to bust he like to ask, "Who's next?" I got my honey on the with the crack in the of her ass Two of hash in the stash I wait for hon to some quick cash I told her she could be Lieutenant, got gassed At last, I'm literally black Sittin back, countin double digit stacks Had to re-up; see up with my peeps Toyota had it cheap on the Jeeps See who got smoked, what 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, like Nino at the Heard Tec got murdered in a I never heard of by some named Alberta 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 rich Conspiracy, she'll be in three Until I looks out for the whole family A true G, that's me, like a bubble; in the everyday
I wanna live no mo' Sometimes I hear death at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to day, another 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, struggle
I'm body after body and our mayor Guiliani ain't to see no black man turn to John Gotti My daughter use a potty so older now Educated street knowledge mold 'er now Trick a little dough buyin young girls Dealin with the dope binges, seein syringes in the veins; to explain, how I maintain The crack smoke make my brain so strange days on the set, no sweat Drunk off Moet, can't bag yet it's still wet But when that dry, five at a time I can clock about nine on the check cashin 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 had me scared Yo got a eight, I gotta 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, another 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, drug to juggle; day, another struggle
Uhh, uhh Junior M.A.F.I.A., (yeah..) (rock on..) (WOO! .. Smalls .. right ..)