Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Live Fast Die Young, artist - Jim Jones. Date of issue: 02.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Live Fast Die Young |
| Dre the drama |
| My mama said it was too hot for you |
| Stay ut the kitchen cause we cooking up in here |
| In the kitchen with the stove on |
| Here to finish up but he just dozed off |
| Cook the work as it won’t cook itself |
| Gotta hit the block as it won’t sell itself |
| No trap house doing numbers |
| Made a hunnid thousand on this corner |
| Here today gone tomorrow |
| Live fast die young |
| I done parked foreign cars in front of crack houses |
| Popping champagne standing on the back of couches |
| We stuck up in a cycle that’s hard to break |
| I did the impossible God is great |
| I got a couple partners tryna dodge the state |
| And papi bugging on the price he tryna charge for weight |
| I’ve been attracted to the game is always my mistake |
| But society is to blame is been my debate |
| Shit we on the hill just tryna buy some weight |
| At the time that the fiends was getting off bait |
| I’ve been up for three days I’m still wide awake |
| When you start to cook crack that’s an acquired taste |
| He had a legal defender when he tried his case |
| He fucked around a blew twenty five up state |
| Damn but that never stops the operation (not a all) |
| I told G to throw the gun when the cops was chasing |
| When mane had the five hunnid the streets was hot |
| You know the police was tryna raid tryna sweep the block |
| They was slinging pies it’s like the pizza shop |
| We was pushing weight just like equinox |
| Damn, Harlem had so many kings |
| I could name a bunch of niggas that saw so many things |
| Tiny bum was junior half a mill trip |
| He be laughing he caught a dub and life is still a bitch |
| We ride through the sixteen gave him our first bricks |
| We did ten thousand by the first trip |
| Shit I’m on ace right now I still got a cousin in one «O» eight right Now |
| Nigga |
| In the kitchen with the stove on |
| Here to finish up but he just dozed off |
| Cook the work as it won’t cook itself |
| Gotta hit the block as it won’t sell itself |
| No trap house doing numbers |
| Made a hunnid thousand on this corner |
| Here today gone tomorrow |
| Live fast die young |
| Ay ay Live fast die young |
| Ay ay Live fast die young |
| It’s hard to black ball a money maker |
| You see we always made the money |
| The money never made us |
| He chose to sell drugs until they come and take us |
| Bust a move in LA like I’m running with with the Lakers |
| You know them guns they come with the lasers |
| I used to pray to god I hope that someone come and save us |
| When I was down and out my phone never ring |
| It had me back to selling coke just like the |
| I’m talking bout them birds without a set of wings |
| Remember I got locked and never said a thing |
| And now now I’m with shine shot the club up |
| I was riding round town Billy screaming blood up |
| Ducking the racketeering and in the regel |
| I seen the cops coming steering through the peep hole |
| Went into the toilet tryna flush polico |
| Life’s a fucking movie bitch ain’t no fucking sequel |
| I’m just reflecting on deep thoughts |
| You had a brick you had to be rich what we thought |
| The crack house was like the skii resort |
| My man fighting cases right now in three courts |
| And he just hope it run concurrent |
| If not he’s on the run I hope he got endurance |
| Got snatched on his secret indictment due to informants |
| So I hardly use the phone is how I usually be on it |
| Doing it |
| In the kitchen with the stove on |
| Here to finish up but he just dozed off |
| Cook the work as it won’t cook itself |
| Gotta hit the block as it won’t sell itself |
| No trap house doing numbers |
| Made a hunnid thousand on this corner |
| Here today gone tomorrow |
| Live fast die young |
| We die young nigga love it tho |
| Live fast die young, we still in these streets |
| How you feeling |
| Live fast die young how yo temperature feeling |
| I still got that squad I still got that plug |
| I see a lot a niggas using drugs |
| Might as well sell em wholesale |
| (ha ha ha step eleven) |
| We sought through prayer and meditation |
| To improve our conscious contact with our higher power |
| As we understood him praying only for knowledge of his will for Us |
| And the power to carry that out |
| Step twelver |
| Having has a spiritual awakening as a result of these steps |
| We tried to carry this message to alcoholics and addicts |
| And to practice these principles in all our affairs |