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Tytuł: Living my life

  • Wykonawca: Cam'ron
  • Wy¶wietleń: 266

  
   [Verse 1]
  Yeah, niggaz wanna wrap the roca, nah
  Bag, slag, wrap the roster, back the block up
  Cop killers, clap at coppers, blast at choppers
  Pass the vodka, listen, don't ever mention Dash or
  Hova, it's a Harlem thing dog, you'll clash with
  Mobsters (uptown), remember me? Got jumped on TNT
  (What's beef?) next week, back pump TNT (What's beef?)
  All my niggaz got M-16s kid, and all we do is watch
  MTV cribs, learn not to in fury the victim, purially
  Stick 'em, break through your security system (KILLA)
  Stop frontin', you was never a menace, never a hustla
  NO, we could never do business, business is business
  Money is money, hustle is hustle, stupid is stupid
  You da dumbest of dummies (Killa)
  
  Chorus:
  Leave me alone, let me just live my life, ah
  Just leave me alone, leave me alone, let me just live
  My life ah, that's the sound of the police
  
  [Verse 2]
  All I do every day dog, blunt after blunt
  Stunt after stunt, they all ?? after ??
  Like that I'm Shiesty, look at my shoes, like my Nikes
  Know that I got a girl, like my wifey, like that
  I'm rude, come here, let me pick with your chest
  Dick on your breast, all they say "That nigga's a mess"
  You heard me fam? All worthy of this dirty man
  Take it in your ass? How about 30 grams ma'?
  Go upstate, come back downstate, next time around me
  You might get a POUNDCAKE, (screw that bitch)
  Fuck it up, she understand that I might slap her
  I'll me damned if I work for some white cracker (shit)
  White batter, prize in the pack, fiends love
  They hug it, call it Cracker Jacks, KILLA
  Where the crack is at, watch me get dem dice
  Throw 'em on, let me live my life
  
  Chorus:
  Leave me alone, let me just live my life, ah
  Just leave me alone, leave me alone, let me just live
  My life ah, that's the sound of the police
  
  [Verse 3]
  Fuck life as a rap star, you dealing with crack gods
  Cookin' the crack hard, lead the crack jars
  All of the chips, the crib with the backyard
  Pull out the gat pa, a bar, and black cars
  And I'm scary with the 5th, compare me to a gift
  Yellow diamonds, ganerrie on my wrist, just juice
  Get wet up and waive, that'll be the day, killa cam
  Mess up some yeah (shiiiiit), thug niggaz be on point
  And game time, cop a brick, and re-up in the same night
  And to get that trife, I flick that knife, doggy dog
  Let me live my life
  
  Chorus:
  Leave me alone, let me just live my liFe, ah
  Just leave me alone, leave me alone, let me just live
  My life ah, that's the sound of the police
  
  The block is hot, niggaz tell me to feel it
  Know when I get out they gon feel it
  Witness the realest