Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Line of Fire , by - Juvenile. Release date: 26.02.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Line of Fire |
| As far as I can remember, whodie, dude was a clown |
| But he still used to be in on everything that went down |
| Hooked me up for 250 a pound |
| Shit I figured I could make a fire come-up serving 60 an ounce |
| It was that poo though, and I wasn’t about getting played |
| From a couple of dreads probably in with the feds, he said |
| «We didn’t come here to accept no loss |
| Me selling it to you wholesale at minimum cost» |
| Look dread, I’ve been around a long time |
| And you ain’t gon sell me no anything, I’m on mine |
| They answered with guns instead of with tongues |
| They hit lil daddy up twice, once in both of his lungs. |
| Shit |
| We buss back, them niggas still got hit |
| Fuckin' with some new Jamaicans in the bricks, who look like a snitch |
| So I played as though I wasn’t there |
| I took a crucial lick in the pocket, but I didn’t care, I was… |
| (Hook: Trey Songz) |
| Living in the Line of Fire |
| Living in the Line of Fire |
| Living in the Line of Fire |
| Living in the Line of Fire |
| All the shit that I done been through in the past few years |
| I think the Lord that I’m still breathing, and I’m still here |
| I’m glad I wasn’t drinking when I had that fight |
| Cause lil daddy would’ve probably lost his life that night |
| I’m a rapper, but I’m a man too |
| And I’m not trying to fuck over you whodie, I’m trying to understand you |
| There’s only so much I can handle |
| You shouldn’t never tried to use a nigga as an example |
| On top of that my people stole from me |
| And I was hooking them up, about to take them on the road with me |
| I tightened my circle with limited trust |
| Can’t no outsiders come take a trip with me on a bus |
| I’m not concerned about you keeping in touch |
| My only hollers when I’m seeing you bruh, that the G in me bruh |
| I said and mean it, look nigga I’m working |
| I got something for you bitches, yeah I see yall searching. |
| Holla… |
| (Hook) |
| Nigga trying to take me to court for stealing |
| Plus can’t find another way to approach a million |
| It was funny til they subpoenaed me to be the opposed |
| These niggas ain’t positive, these is hoes |
| You better watch them fellas, them cats is thieves |
| They stole one of Michael Jackson’s songs with ease |
| Still I wasn’t trippin, I won that case |
| Now the right muthafuckin smile is on my face |
| And I teach my niggas how to hold they ground |
| A 38's an A.K. |
| when the shit goes down |
| Dead nigga can’t tell me how the shit gon sound |
| We could quickly turn it into a complete ghost town, what? |
| It’s not about me having a war |
| It’s about me not obeying the law |
| But what’s right? |
| I feel right is when my children is fed |
| And they got a roof over they head, nigga enough said |
| (Hook) |
| Whoo Whoo. |
| I’m living… |
| Living in the line… (Repeat) |