Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Way We Live, artist - Noreaga. Album song N.O.R.E., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.06.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Militainment Business
Song language: English
The Way We Live |
Y’know what I mean? |
This for the woman, y’know what’m sayin? |
Coming up, just |
trying to get a nut. |
Y’all really understand what we doing. |
Ya know? |
Y’all |
understand that we hurting y’all, y’all come attatched. |
It’s all good. |
This |
one for y’all, y’know what I mean? |
Yo, ya know? |
Its crazy. |
We all together. |
I used to cut pies, in front of my girl, now I apologized |
The reason why: (My fault) she seen the red in my eyes |
When I was cuttin it, feelin like the archives |
Choppin it down, thinkin I’m, choosing my prize |
Never hit the street with out my heat, boo, told me not to Said, Paps, we know the jake 'ill try to knock you |
You do your thing, boo, I’ll still be there, don’t mean to knock you |
I know its hard fuckin with a thug nigga like me Thinkin would I get locked? |
Come home tonight or not? |
Black Princess, kiss you when I see you |
White women suntan and try to be you |
The? |
Mellanin? |
in your skin, make it all see-through |
Sometimes he hurt y’all, not understanding what we doing |
Sweatin at the foul line like Pat Ewing |
Yo from all the brothers |
I dedicate to the mothers |
My mother, grandmother of the Earth |
If it wasn’t for women, then it wouldn’t be birth |
What, its all real |
Chorus |
We’re just some thug people (That's what we are) |
That’s what we are, trying hard to change the way we live |
(Change the way we live) |
But we can’t take back, cause thats what we are |
Trying hard to change the way life we live |
Yo, yo, aiyyo, you got chronic? |
You got yours, I got mines |
Lets get real high, light it all at the same time |
Stop holdin, (hold it up) babe its your turn to roll it I used to spend time outside with my dime |
She be, rocking my chain, thinkin she shine |
Straight beautiful, yo, I’m really glad that she mine |
Kiss you on the forehead, cause yo, boo |
This one for you |
The stupid shit I did in the past, I didn’t mean it You know a nigga skinny, cause a nigga 'nemic |
But when you cook, the way that it smell, the way that it look |
Cause chef, plus you look good, that’s off the hook |
You go to school to Sit back, or respect dude |
Work you part-time, spendin your time around mine |
I’m lovin you, thats why I wrote this rhyme |
Flying in to Bell Harbor, when we need to shop |
It’s Cartier, Gucci, Gaultier, shit won’t stop! |
Yo, its all good, I’m likin that two-hundred ?stand me? |
It even flipped, when I was down in Miami |
Called me on my cell phone, Jones like I’m still home |
Tell me what your wearing girl, or what you look at pillin girl |
Step into my life now, share my world |
Thats what I like about you, you got faith in me Be shining by yourself, with little lace with me The only thing I love more, gotta be the kids |
You got the real hair, while other chicks rock wigs |
I can remember back then, quite distinctively |
When you friends kept saying not to get with me But you couldn’t help it, I know the both of us felt it The both us melt it, the both of us dealt with |
The rumors and the lies, your eyes on dies |
Is enough for a brother to cut off ties |
To any other chick I used to mess with |
Keepin it real, cause you the real one, that I wanna step with |
Chorus — in background |
This song right here, is dedicated to all of y’all, y’know what I mean? |
Cause, |
we know how we are, we know how we make y’all feel sometimes. |
Knowing that we ain’t doing it purposely. |
We’re just being the person that we are. |
Hanging |
with the fellas, gettin jealous, y’know what I mean? |
You know what it is. |
This |
one’s for y’all. |
Word up. |
I want y’all to tell all y’all girlfriends about this one |