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Tytuł: Live my life

  • Wykonawca: N.O.R.E.
  • Wyświetleń: 736


     [Intro: N.O.R.E.]
  Yeah niggas, yeah
  Uhhh, that's what I'm talkin 'bout right here niggas
  That's what I'm talkin 'bout right here Gotti
  This what I needed, nigga
  This the shit I wanted right here
  This another "Nahmeanuheard"!
  It's off Beelzebub for real
  Gon' live my life man (I'mma live my life...)
  Stop hatin' on us (Stop hatin' on us...)
  Talk to 'em
  
  [Chorus: Ja Rule & N.O.R.E. ad libbing]
  Life, love, me
  I'm gon' live my life, hey
  Thug Life, Lord you know me
  This ain't life, this ain't love, save me
  I'm gon' live my life, hey
  Thug Life, Lord you know me
  
  Yo, yo
  So what, you think I'm 'posed to live in the hood my whole damn life
  And get married on the Ave. with my damn wife
  (N.O.R.E. & Ja Rule)
  I'm gon' live my life, and she gon' live her life
  (N.O.R.E.)
  And we gon' be a-aight
  So shit, I send the kites to my niggas in jail (Send that kite, nigga)
  And tell them niggas we good, once N.O. sell
  And to my street niggas, we done flipped out and beat niggas
  And made the loudest niggas turn dis-creet niggas
  As far as these chicks, they lovin' the pipe
  And she don't even like you, wanna thug in her life
  See, she wanna a nigga go and walk the hood with her
  That nigga try to front on her, I'm in the hood with her
  Shit, so stressed I could see it in her face--
  When she walking down the block, but with me feel safe
  And them niggas won't front, have them dudes erased, it go...
  
  [Chorus]
  
  See I'm a vet, nigga, and I could take you to school
  And it's my fifth album, 'bout to quit like Rule
  So go head and try it, see it just don't match
  And ya man hate me, 'cause y'all just don't match
  Got my gun on me, and I could walk you upstairs
  'Til you get inside the crib, girl, I ain't scared
  And tell ya man don't even come outside (Y'all niggas stay in the crib!)
  'Cause if he even try frontin', I'mma make that nigga run outside
  See I'm a, thug for real, I hold the steel
  And I could walk you through the hood on the darkest hill
  See she love N.O.R.E., plus any nigga like me
  Drivin' in the drop with a 10 cent icey
  Shit, she want a thug that's basically
  See she scared in the projects, but safe with me
  Shit, N.O... (N.O...) R to the E
  Spin out at 90 I'm hard with the V, it go...
  
  [Chorus]
  
  Yo, a-yo, good green, 'bout to get some Valley stick
  I'm on the west coast, fuckin' with my Cali bitch
  And she always want some in the night and the morning
  Wanna know everywhere, and where I'm performin'
  Shit, but it's aight, just let her ride
  Yo she down wit' a nigga, just let her ride
  See
  (N.O.R.E. & Ja Rule)
  I'm gon' live my life, and she gon' live her life, yo...
  
  [Chorus: Ja Rule & N.O.R.E. ad libbing]
  Life, love, me
  I'm gon' live my life, hey
  Thug Life, Lord you know me
  This ain't life, this ain't love, save me
  I'm gon' live my life, hey
  Thug Life, Lord you know me
  
  [N.O.R.E. talking]
  See, we just tryin' to live our life, man (See... we livin' our life, baby)
  We not even paying attention to y'all dudes, man (Dudes)
  Talking 'bout 'cha paper
  Ain't nobody even ask you how many--how much you got, homeboy (How much money
  you got homeboy, chill out!)
  Chill out, man! (Live ya life)
  Word up, we just livin' our life, doin' our thing (We livin' our life)
  Thugged Out Militainment style (Thugged Out Militainment)
  Ya underdig? (Ya underdig?)
  We keepin' percolatin' up in the knahpsmeanyaheard? (Knahpsmeanyaheard?)
  Pop done popped'd off (Poppin' off)
  Jump off done jumped off (It done jumped off alot, though)
  Off Beelzebub for real (Get them condoms nigga!)
  Yeah, tonight, put the Henny away tonight, y'all
  (Put the Henny away tonight)
  We gon' drink that Cris' shit, and that Don Perignon shit
  (That Cristal, that Don Perignon and that good shit)
  Nah, nah, nah, put the Smirnoff away, nigga (Nah, no Smirnoff, baby)
  We not drinkin' the Smirnoff tonight (Not tonight, y'all chill!)
  None of that shit, man (Grimey ass niggas!)
  Put the 50 cent beer away (Put the 50 cent beer away, we ain't drinkin' that)
  We gon' drink that expensive shit tonight, baby
  (Yeah, yeah, we ain't grimey tonight)
  We gon' be Holly"hood" tonight, baby (Holly"hood" tonight, baby)
  Irv Gotti (Irv Gotti)
  Good looking my nigga (Good lookin', nigga)
  My nigga Ruleski (Ruleski, where you at, baby)
  We doing it up, baby (We doin' it up, nigga)
  Thugged Out Militainment, we in here
  (Yeah we gon' have fun, Thugged Out Militainment)
  We drinkin' that expensive shit, we partyin' tonight niggas
  (Expensive shit partyin')
  Come wit' us niggas (Come wit' us niggas)
  I'm gon' live my life (Gon' live my life)
  
  [Chorus: Ja Rule]
  Life, love, me
  I'm gon' live my life, hey
  Thug Life, Lord you know me
  This ain't life, this ain't love, save me
  I'm gon' live my life, hey
  Thug Life, Lord you know me
  

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