Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can I Live, artist - Black Rob. Date of issue: 11.08.2016
Song language: English
Can I Live |
| Can I Live? |
| Hell yeah but you still gon die |
| Cmon nigga you a thug |
| But I’m still gon cry |
| And you done learned off experience |
| I’m still gon ride |
| They kill me, you gon kill them? |
| I still got pride |
| Can I Live? |
| Hell yeah but you still gon die |
| Cmon nigga you a thug |
| But I’m still gon cry |
| And you done learned off experience |
| I’m still gon ride |
| They kill me, you gon kill them? |
| I still got pride |
| Yo now I done said everything I could possibly say |
| Ask them niggas in your camp is you hotter than J. A |
| D.A.K.I. |
| two S’s |
| A true message |
| Y’all better wear a few vests |
| Live pussies |
| Bout to be dead dicks |
| I pack guns that shoot through schools the red bricks |
| And just because you mighta seen me on the award show |
| I’m still in the hood nigga gettin raw dough |
| And later on tonight I might be hittin your ho |
| And I got more money so I’m coppin more dro |
| Everything I said I meant B |
| Y’all gon tempt me |
| To rob y’all spend your whole stash on my empties |
| Mwa yours truly |
| Can’t do nothing to me |
| Think you Scarface but you ain’t see the end of the movie |
| I’m the type of nigga that’ll take 5 cakes |
| Turn em into 5 acres |
| Faster than 5 lakers |
| Lay back, get high, tote my gun around |
| Throw a string on the pony so I can tote my son around |
| Ay yo |
| The path I walk is filled |
| Who the fuck won’t I kill |
| Thin as that line down the hundred that you can tell if it’s real |
| Smooth as Sinatra |
| You can tell by my pops that I’m street |
| Fuck the forecast I’ll let you know what day’ll be heat |
| See I recruit smart niggas will hunt |
| No dumb niggas |
| Who will kill over money not bitches like some niggas |
| I think marketable |
| Fuck y’all niggas who stay bummin |
| I’m that nigga sellin pills at all of Howard homecomings |
| If you get high I got weed |
| And if you get drunk I got vodka |
| And if you want base I got popcorn like Orville Reddenbacher |
| See I’m bullseye |
| I empty my bananna in your bandanna |
| First try |
| Never will my bullets miss a vick |
| I use one to do a hit |
| On some professional shit |
| Bitch |
| (Ha that’s crazy) |
| Can I Live? |
| Hell yeah but you still gon die |
| Cmon nigga you a thug |
| But I’m still gon cry |
| And you done learned off experience |
| I’m still gon ride |
| They kill me, you gon kill them? |
| I still got pride |
| Can I Live? |
| Hell yeah but you still gon die |
| Cmon nigga you a thug |
| But I’m still gon cry |
| And you done learned off experience |
| I’m still gon ride |
| They kill me, you gon kill them? |
| I still got pride |
| Outta three-fourths of them niggas who cross your path |
| Minus them half ass who talk fast and finish last |
| Who gon get his cash |
| Turn to his man and give him half |
| Cock the hammer back |
| Stood by his side and didn’t dash |
| When the charge is federal |
| And they fingerprint his ass |
| Who can he trust to be |
| Front of the judge screamin it’s just me |
| It must be |
| More than just a nigga love |
| Make em do five joints no contact without givin his niggas up |
| Give his keys to his truck |
| Wish his niggas luck |
| Call it’s best fit suggested that she let his niggas fuck |
| Fingerfuck them figures up |
| No parole |
| Bigger truck |
| Kasino is that name big enough |
| Nigga what |
| You wouldn’t bust your gat wit me |
| If you never sat wit me |
| Lit up a sack wit me |
| Or hustle some crack wit me |
| Came through the cipher bow down and spat wit me |
| Hopped up the truck and gave niggas daps wit me |
| You never laugh wit me |
| Never went half wit me |
| Never been through the struggle never felt the wrath wit me |
| Never slept on the same floor or |
| Hit the same whore |
| Ran up in the same store |
| Or with the same four |
| Blood thicker than water |
| Only in certain cases |
| You need water to live you learn that in the basics |
| Better cherish your aces |
| Bullets in the faces |
| Of the jokers |
| We laugh at fire nigga we smokers |
| Sittin on the sofa |
| Puffin the hash nigga we focused |
| Why lie I die where the coke is |
| Can I Live? |
| Hell yeah but you still gon die |
| Cmon nigga you a thug |
| But I’m still gon cry |
| And you done learned off experience |
| I’m still gon ride |
| They kill me, you gon kill them? |
| I still got pride |
| Can I Live? |
| Hell yeah but you still gon die |
| Cmon nigga you a thug |
| But I’m still gon cry |
| And you done learned off experience |
| I’m still gon ride |
| They kill me, you gon kill them? |
| I still got pride |