Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Life Goes On, artist - AZ. Album song Lost & Found, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quiet Money
Song language: English
Life Goes On |
Ladies and Gentlemen, my name is Rich Nice |
And on behalf of Trackmasters Entertainment |
I would like you to welcome you to the Kid Capri soundtrack of the streets album |
We have so many entertainers |
I would like to welcome to the stage right now: |
Allure, Case, Common Sense, and The Firm’s very own AZ |
A nigga seen it, triple beam shit, brown and green mix |
Fiend this, made for machines that kick |
Blow ya speakers out, only the real I speak about |
Made to freak you out, fuck fuck with ya mom but teach you routes Nigga spots |
rollin, shoot out, gun shots blowin |
Older nigga’s got shorties on the block holdin' |
Lost, my youngest cousin sittin up north, taking a short from another nigga |
hittin em off |
Two to four, guess it’s no tellin what some’ll do to score |
Four pounds give off sounds through the door |
We waited, but now it’s time to designate it You hate it, had the drop but hesitated |
Life goes on, life like two’s and five |
Who decides what’s wrong or right |
Just got paid feelin good tonight |
Life goes on In my world, life like two’s and five |
Who decides what’s wrong or right |
Just got paid feelin good tonight |
Life goes on and on Yo A-Zilla, you know I ain’t the type to play killa |
But this day still arrives in my mind like a light |
A damn Thursday night, and plans to be out |
'Til the night served daylight, but it ain’t happen |
Rappin to myself cause it wasn’t no one to rap to This villian came to me like 'somebody lookin at you' |
Cause I’m Common Sense and I rap consciousness |
He was prompt to diss, mad cause my guy used to knock his bitch |
I could sense he was tryna' bring it, but I wasn’t ready to recieve it Fact I make him leave it Before he popped some shit I did the opposite and stole 'em |
Back his lady tried to hold him, like Big Pun I scold 'em and told 'em |
I ain’t a shooter I just punch a lot |
Between blows this big tried to up his Glock |
His brother watched swoop like big daddy on teenage love |
He got ??? |
to my tape by C nigga Dub |
Got his dome in a hug, muffed his broad back with one hand |
Tried to pop, it must’ve been a Nas cause the gun jammed |
Unplanned I disarmed this trick, nigga |
Pistol-whipped his ass, his ladies, I was palmin it Hollered '87 reign dominate' |
Needed a fight that night, me and my woman had an argument |
People come and people go, there’s one thing that you must know |
Life goes on yeah |
No matter what you’re going through, I’m just trying to tell you |
Life goes on and on Everybody’s got their own thing, some just don’t know how to handle it I need to tell ya, you need to know |
Cause I know, life goes on, life goes on |