| Pass it!
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| (Ahhh)
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| It’s yo life
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| It’s yo life
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| It’s yo life
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| Ballin, hit the scene
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| Chorus *(Luniz, Dru Down)*
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| Get yo grind on man
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| (Get yo grind on)
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| Get yo scrilla on
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| (The scrilla, scratch, paper)
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| Verse 1 *(Numskull)*
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| I won’t let it phase me
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| This the game mayne
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| An this is my domain
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| Make a couple of bomb
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| Shit this ain’t the same
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| Now I’mma send this repetension
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| I’m supposed to have G’s
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| So, all eyes is on me
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| I see this rap shit ain’t brought me nathin
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| But a 50 couple of mo hoes
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| And major playa hatin
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| A nigga can’t win for losin
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| I’m might be choosin the wrong thang to do
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| But I’m hustlin the same thing as you
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| Nigga I came to the Town already
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| The Town still takin, now I gotta deal wit ya’ll bitch niggas hatin
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| Fuck that
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| Hit me if ya wanna
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| Mini 14 got ya greedy in the corner
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| Wanna see me?
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| You know where I hang
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| Where I used to slang caine
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| An got my first case for a thang-thang
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| About keepin shit real
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| This it nigga
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| Get yo mail on
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| Stay away from all this bitch shit
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| I don’t wanna kill nobody (nobody)
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| But off the hook
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| I guess broke niggas make the best crooks (like you)
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| I got a question
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| Serious as thee
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| Why’s everybody always hatin on me?
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| Chorus *(Luniz, Dru Down)
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| Get yo grind on man
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| (I'm the pusha, pusha man.)
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| Get yo scrilla on
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| (The scrilla, scratch, paper nigga.)
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| Get yo pimp on man
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| (I keeps the pimpin fa real though.)
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| Get yo scrilla on
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| (I need my money right now bitch.)
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| Verse 2 *(Yukmouth)*
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| West coastin
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| Pacific Ocean
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| Niggas in Oakland
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| Cut close to sellin dope an high
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| Smokin until a nigga stop chokin
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| Get broken off
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| For tryin to spit a razor blade out
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| Then whip the gage out
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| An blow him rib cage out
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| I got my fetti
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| Hit up Casino’s like Joe Pesci
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| The get away ridin a jet skit
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| I’m double 0−7, Golden Eye
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| Gold mouth, golden finga
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| Ass out while I’m holdin Nina
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| I remember when I used to sell dope
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| Makin 20 off a Note
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| Task smash an grab a nigga by the throat
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| But I swallowed it
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| An you can spit it out
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| When they split I be the first nigga that try to shit it out
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| Now I’m on some mo'
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| Rolex
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| Moet
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| X-O
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| Mo sex than the next ho
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| Tote Tech’s when we rollin (skee skirt)
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| It’s the creamery
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| Hit the scenery
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| So cleanery
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| On chrome eighteens rollin the greenery
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| Verse 3 *(Numskull)*
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| I hate you
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| And you hate me
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| To slang I-C-E
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| But I see me
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| Bubblin mo than thee
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| To be or not to be
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| (That's the question)
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| Like Shakespeare
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| You interrupt my struggle and I make fear
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| Verse 4 *(Yukmouth)*
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| Stayed on the West Coast
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| The best coast
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| Still yo ass full of guest coast
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| Bitches!
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| Get yo neck choked
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| Niggas!
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| Get yo chest smoked
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| Same thing for nay fiends
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| These nay fiends
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| Ho want bankin
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| Thankin they bitch ass cuz it’s stankin
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| Verse 5 *(Numskull)*
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| I’m stankin like X-O
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| Staggering my whole life through me
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| I’m headed to the west like Fievel
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| I know where I’m supposed to be like compass'
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| No matter where the fuck you from
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| Yo bitch is bumpin this
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| Verse 6 *(Yukmouth)*
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| Nigga I got that A-1 Yola or K!
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| Straight margerin
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| Niggas be starvin in the drought
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| Puttin fo sale signs on they cars an house
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| Yukmouth about that scrilla, scratchola
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| Stackola on the up an up
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| I can’t be fuckin up
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| Nigga get yo scrilla on nigga!
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| (Biatch!)
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| Luniz and mutha fuckin Dru Down, you know
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| (EASTSIDE!!)
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| Steady grindin
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| (The Vill in this mutha fucka!)
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| Yeah that’s how we keep sellin these mutha fuckin records you know
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| (Biatch!)
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| Keepin the scrilla, keep the pimpin up to, ah. |
| me?! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Live Yo Life , by - Luniz. Song from the album The Lost Tapes, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп