Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song How We Live , by - Styles P. Release date: 31.12.2005
Song language: English
How We Live |
| Yeah! |
| Watup, son? |
| Havoc, watup nigga good lookin for the beat. |
| I’ma talk shit over this one |
| Told you I got you my nigga. |
| But um, I want you to let these niggaz |
| [know why you in that top 5. |
| This is my livin nigga |
| Why you that nigga. |
| It feel good in here |
| Yeah! |
| Second time around I’ma let the magic shoot |
| This time it’s off the Havoc flute yeah |
| I’m a general and criminal yall fags salute |
| I’m in the streets while yall sweet like a bag of fruit |
| And I stick to my timberlands like I’m maganoo |
| Ya man lookin like he want it he can have it to |
| Try to tell these muthafuckas they should do as do does |
| I been smoking haze just as green as the zoo was |
| Sorta like the city of Gods |
| We be screamin out «we gon' make it"but I pity the odds |
| I’m like knock out Ned when I pop out led |
| But I even been around to pass Biggie cigars |
| So I smoked wit a legend, if you took the oath then the ghost is ya bredrin |
| blowin smoke in the seven |
| Or maybe it’s the hooptie in these pisshole slums |
| Just tryna kick my piece off of kiko’s drums |
| Ya know |
| This is how we live |
| Smoking, drinking, hustling, thinking |
| This is how we live |
| Drug spots, projects, Jail cell stinking |
| This is how we live |
| Whole block run when they see cop lights blinking |
| This is how we live |
| Benjamins, grants, Washingtons Lincolns |
| Die once you live twice die twice you live once |
| Get the shit confused so I’m puffin on the big blunts |
| Kick it wit the kid that be deep in the zone |
| It’s the ghost, I got to go to sleep just to get home |
| I’m spiritually outta this world |
| Meet my lyrics on the darkside come back when the dutchie get twirled |
| I’m the alpha and omega of nice |
| I’m the messenger sent by the force at the head of the light |
| But satan’s ridin my back in the dead of the night |
| I be doin some crazy shit for some bread and some ice |
| God I’m tryna focus with my third eye lens |
| I smoke haze to see my brother when he blow that wind |
| And I’m a grown man so I know my sins |
| And niggaz don’t get the picture so do Kodak win? |
| The shit’sover their head and under their nose |
| Not a star cause I’m a sun when it come to a flow |
| Ya Know |
| I’m a rare individual |
| Represent my team till they put in me in the earth no air in my physical |
| I don’t need to dream I live another life when I sleep it’s so deep I’ma |
| spare you the visual |
| Far from religious but my heir’s name is biblical |
| Stay away from crabs they don’t care cause they miserable |
| School lil niggaz |
| You could by diamonds but I could play wit words that’s a jewel lil nigga |
| Tongue sharp like a sword |
| I could get ya fam killed just off my word that’s the proper Art of War |
| Stay wit the Parker and the Porsche |
| I don’t trust a soul cause niggaz threw rocks up at the Lord |
| The cash aint right there the mask is right there |
| Niggaz try P I’ma blast 'em right there |
| You don’t want ya right ear next to ya Nike Airs |
| Said I’m from the darkside bringin the light here |
| Wha! |
| Second time around, you know what time it is. |
| It’s all lyrics over |
| here nigga. |
| Feel me nigga! |
| And I’m in the hood for real. |
| All day all night |
| shit like that. |
| Yo Hav once again good lookin out for the beat nigga. |
| SP the |
| Ghost, ONE! |