Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Life , by - Prodigy. Song from the album H.N.I.C. Pt. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 15.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Voxonic
Song language: English
The Life |
| Yeah |
| Hey, hey, hey, hey |
| It’s like this nigga, yeah |
| Aiight before I get started spark up the Laurelton |
| Light up the night up, now let’s get it going |
| To the mothafucking top, I don’t mothafucking stop |
| Till we find life out there and setup shop |
| Party rocking, bottles popping at Henny and Mo' |
| It’s like 500 bitches now we’re having a bowl |
| Got a gun, screwdriver, a knife, and a shank |
| Plus I break face bones with my platinum rings |
| It’s a ghetto love story I’m in love with life |
| Of the rich and Infamous, Ferrari’s and Ice |
| Lamborghini bikes, they ain’t make those yet |
| I’m still waiting for that 700 Benz |
| I do it for my niggas in the dead and in the pens |
| Just when you think this shit’s over |
| That’s when this shit begins |
| This the Bronx, this Harlem, Brooklyn and Queens |
| That 'New York State of Mind' where you’re popping 'em thangs |
| The violence don’t stop |
| The beef don’t seize |
| The money keep coming |
| The paper increases |
| The gun fire don’t end |
| The people stay dying |
| So I’m a keep living the life |
| You damn right |
| The violence don’t stop |
| The beef don’t seize |
| The money keep coming |
| The paper increases |
| The gun fire don’t end |
| The people stay dying |
| So I’m a keep living the life |
| You damn right |
| Murda, murda, the murder |
| Killa, killa, the killer |
| From Queens goddammit |
| I’m a menace to the planet |
| Put your body on that asphalt, fucking asshole |
| Come to the hood and you ain’t got no passport? |
| He couldn’t get his gun out the stash fast enough |
| So that nigga got his ass blasted up |
| Keep the Hennessy coming, and we keep lighting up |
| Nigga I stay sedated, that’s right we’re not cut |
| From the same cloth, you’re chin-chilla soft |
| I’m brilla-pack cost, I’ll take your skin off |
| You *edit* - rub me the wrong way |
| You’re a suit and tie nigga, P hoody all day |
| Tattoos and jewels — Mister Cartoon |
| And Gabriel in the district, get all my loot |
| I’m addicted to looking fresh |
| I’m super fly, got a bad habits for hammers |
| I’m in love with .9s |
| The violence don’t stop |
| The beef don’t seize |
| The money keep coming |
| The paper increases |
| The gun fire don’t end |
| The people stay dying |
| So I’m a keep living the life |
| You damn right |
| The violence don’t stop |
| The beef don’t seize |
| The money keep coming |
| The paper increases |
| The gun fire don’t end |
| The people stay dying |
| So I’m a keep living the life |
| You damn right |