Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get It How U Live!! , by - Hot Boys. Release date: 27.10.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get It How U Live!! |
| So you say you ready to hustle |
| Scuffle over a dollar, rumble over a bundle |
| Ready to bust over 2 dollars, ready to die for 5 |
| Ready to ride on 9, better be bout your change |
| Lettin hang at all times, ready to fight high |
| Duckin them blue eyes, ready to see ya moma cry |
| Every time you walk inside, ready to bring the funk |
| Hide keys in the trunk, ready to live that life |
| One more night, knowin' you don’t, ready to get ya pockets thick |
| Hustle hard sweat bricks, shoot you stick at a vick |
| Get her to buy a nick for 6, ready to serve Tammy |
| 50 dollars worth of wammy, ready to lose ya heart fall apart |
| From ya family, damn near gettin killed, a mil is only on ya mind |
| Ready to slang that iron, put in work over time, ready to get crossed |
| Put a hit out on a nigga boss, ready to shine and floss |
| Is you bout that white sauce, 10 a keys the cost, bout to toss a nigga 3 |
| Meet me at the dope spot 8 in the mornin next week |
| Now I was lookin for 30, you only had 26, I feel you tryin to play me |
| (Blow!) get it how you live |
| Get how you live nigga, do you dig nigga? |
| You ain’t gone take my life, I’ll split yo wig nigga |
| Get it how you live nigga, do you dig nigga? |
| You ain’t gone take my life, I’ll split yo wig nigga |
| Gotta watch yo back now, from all these licks that you did |
| That dope gotcha' gone now you can’t even take care ya own kids |
| Everything you had, all that shit gone down the drain |
| Used to be a bigtimer, look at you ain’t that a shame? |
| Get it how you live, how you live betta get it |
| Tried to rock now shit it, them niggas ain’t takin no pity |
| It’s yo world nigga, so you play how go, it’s all up to you |
| You get smoked, you just get smoked, now from riches to rags |
| Doin' good to doin' bad, used to be happy, now you walkin round lookin sad |
| That monkey on ya back, yo mind you let em' take it |
| Don’t matter how much you try, nigga you can not shake it |
| Get how you live |
| Get it how you live nigga, do you dig nigga? |
| You ain’t gone take my life, how you fig nigga |
| Get it how you live nigga, do you dig nigga? |
| You ain’t gone take my life, I split yo wig nigga |
| Dog, you out there bad, that’s why niggas wanna bust yo head |
| And them hoes done thrown in that stupid shit that you said |
| Now you runnin to yo family, and yo boys for help |
| Look, you went and get some beef can’t avoid yourself |
| All yo car done got shot up, yo house done got shot up |
| And I heard some niggas turnin against and bout to plot up |
| Don’t get scared now, you was a killa yesterday |
| You was talkin some shit |
| Now they wanna blow you away, lil whoadie, you on your own |
| So leave me outta this shit |
| I don’t fuck wit you anyway so keep me outta this shit |
| I wasn’t wit ya when you stunted, wasn’t wit ya when you blunted |
| And I ain’t gone be wit ya when them niggas come through here gunnin' |
| You ain’t neva heard of hard head, nigga, soft ass |
| You got strung on that dope ha? |
| Tryin to go to war fast, no matter how hard you try |
| Look you just can’t get it right |
| Tell me what is the purpose of you havin a life |
| Now you sayin a nigga was down bad, for snatchin' yo kid |
| Look nigga you made that baby, betta get it how you live |
| Get it how you live nigga, do you dig nigga? |
| You ain’t gone take my life, how you fig jigga |
| Get it how you live nigga, do you dig nigga? |
| You ain’t gone take my life, I’ll split yo wig nigga |
| Nigga it’s rough, comin' up, in the U.P.T., |
| N.O.P.D investigatin' murders constantly |
| You got coke don’t let no one know where you lay yo head at |
| Cuz they comin' to getcha' |
| And that’s where you be dead at |
| Gotta keep yo head up, make sure yo thing loaded up |
| Keep yo game tight if you don’t yo brains blowed up |
| If you hustle keep a pistol wit 17 on yo hip |
| If a nigga run up on you trippin' let it rip |
| Don’t let a nigga get flip wit' ya, or close to ya |
| Cause he’ll steal what you love most nigga |
| Now take it how you wanna, bring it how you feel |
| But that’s how it is, ya gotta get how you live |
| And if you live the wrong, make yo cheese doin' wrong |
| Then you might get shot up and bleed to death in yo home |
| I’m kickin the real, and if you real, you could feel |
| That you could steal or get stole when you gettin' it how you live nigga |
| Get it how you live nigga, do you dig nigga? |
| You ain’t go take my life, how you fig nigga |
| Get it how you live nigga, do you dig nigga? |
| You ain’t gone take what’s mine, I’ll split you wig nigga |
| Get it how you live |