I wanna live no mo' Sometimes I hear death knockin at my do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, drug to juggle; another day, struggle I don't live no mo' Sometimes I hear knockin at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to another day, another
I know how it to wake up fucked up Pockets as hell, another rock to sell People at you like youse the user drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser But they don't know about stress-filled day Baby on the way mad 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 Cause G-E-D, B-I-G I got P-A-I-D, that's why my moms me She was to kick me out, no doubt Then I figured out licks went for twenty South Packed up my for my raw power move Glock for casket and flower moves for chumps to stop my flow And they don't know will show on the autopsy to see Papi, to cop me a brick Asked for some consignment and he wasn't to hear it mad Newports cause I'm due in court for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York Catch me if you can the Gingerbread Man You better your gat in hand, cause man
I don't wanna no mo' Sometimes I hear death at my front do' I'm livin like a hustle, another drug to juggle; day, another struggle I don't wanna no mo' I hear death knockin at my front do' I'm livin everyday a hustle, another drug to juggle; day, another struggle
I had the master I'm in the on my way to Maryland with my man to take over this projects They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two And when he to bust he like to ask, "Who's next?" I got my on the Amtrak the crack in the crack of her ass Two pounds of hash in the I wait for hon to make some cash I told her she be Lieutenant, bitch got gassed At last, I'm literally black Sittin back, countin double digit stacks Had to re-up; see what's up with my Toyota Deal-a-Thon had it on the Jeeps See who got smoked, what rumors was I heard 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 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 then I looks out for the family A true G, that's me, blowing like a in the struggle
I wanna 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 like a hustle, another drug to juggle; another day, another
I'm seeing body after and our mayor Guiliani ain't tryin to see no black man to John Gotti My daughter use a so she's older now Educated street knowledge I'ma 'er now Trick a little dough buyin young fringes Dealin with the dope binges, seein syringes in the veins; 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 it's still wet But when dry, baggin 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 my first name I quit? Shit no! Even though they had me scared Yo they got a eight, I teck with air holes.. ..and that's just how the go in the struggle motherfucker
Hah.. c'mon.. what you
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, another I don't live no mo' I hear 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 ..)