Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song We Strive , by - Infamous Mobb. Release date: 25.03.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
We Strive |
| We never had none, now that we got some |
| Everybody want’s piece of our lump sum |
| We strive to reach a million-dollar year income |
| A few hundred thousand a year already been done |
| My big gun bright shots that’ll blow your top |
| Like scared when you hear the loud sound |
| Frowns get broken down niggas ain’t wild |
| Your life on my foul fit to take you out |
| It ain’t safe dunn so I stay with the space gun |
| Ready to waste one, yours or mines |
| Loose dimes in my ass, used to pump for mine |
| Dump for mine, now I mix rap with crime |
| Walk the fine line the 41st side of my bloodline |
| My veins swell my bank well, the fuck you thought |
| You should not rock, take mine we can tap jaws |
| Youse a snake nigga sneaky wanna be me… my dick hard |
| You get scarred deep stomp through the concrete |
| The timbs on my feet been walk these streets |
| I’m a make ends meat while you sleep |
| Infamous M-O-B-B deep we all QB |
| Look here yo we started from the slums and things |
| Now we moved on got an ill team |
| Now we got income niggas wanna get at some |
| Niggas can’t get none, take a step ahead cats be fed up |
| Take a steps back niggas like that |
| Yo I pray for the best that we all gon (na) pop off |
| Just waiting for the right time so we can just take off |
| Plenty obstacles to avoid, niggas pushing big toys |
| Everybody want piece of the lump sum |
| Everybody can’t get none due to the fact |
| We worked for that, yo we worked for our plaques |
| Spaz out on cats, «Infamous minded» |
| Disarm you, your gun you can’t find it |
| Time can be rewinded, fuck being one track minded |
| This the way it go, it’s our time we got to blow |
| Yo it’s fucked up little niggas just was in school |
| Now they on the block scheming on your jewels |
| God what’s this world coming to |
| Still love them niggas, I can’t knock their hustle |
| They going the struggle to survive and stay alive |
| Dunn I did the same thing |
| Pumping cracks to the early morning |
| With a fucking warren, now we touring across the states |
| It’s the realest of the infamous all in your face |
| With big guns ready to kill something at anytime |
| It’s kind of fucked up my brother got four to nine |
| When he come home best believe he gon (na) shine |
| Without pumping dimes once in his life |
| We got an opportunity to grab and the shit is alright |
| We got to keep it tight between each other, that’s how it supposed to be |
| But niggas is grimy, stay fucking trying me and eyeing me |
| Until I get the iron G |
| You want trouble kid |
| I heard enough of y’all thugs talking what you bid |
| Maintain dunn shit is real where we live |
| Everywhere we go ain’t the same as the bridge |
| I been through projects and broke times and broke friends |
| It didn’t mix sit back watch the world spin |
| Too bad you couldn’t look to see the world end |
| You couldn’t look, from here all you seen was crooks |
| Doing jooks, sticking up places running through malls |
| Pulling out tools for the jewels and stores |
| Almost lost my mind couldn’t stop my riches |
| I’ve been thugging for years, catching my mama’s tears |
| Eye to eyes son only prize help me survive |
| The street struggle and thank God for you |
| You’re my number one jewel and that’s why I love you |
| — repeat until fade |