| If you a real nigga, live that life, like
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| You the reason why these streets get to see that white
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| You the reason why these niggas get to see that price
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| Move ki’s like they O-Z's and re-up (Right)
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| The stand-up type, never to fold under pressure
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| You don’t talk much, it ain’t a whole lot can stress ya
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| You want it all, won’t settle for nothing lesser
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| They come in wrong, they leaving out on a stretcher
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| Born killin', you ain’t trippin' on dying
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| Took out a bunch of muthafuckas out here slippin' that tried
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| If it was money to be made, it’s got
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| They saying all money ain’t good—nah, it’s not
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| So, with that in mind, you envisioned a change
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| To get your ass up off of these streets and out the game
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| Witnessing niggas getting popped get out
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| Knowing goddamn well them punks supposed to rot
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| If you a real nigga, live that life, like
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| You the reason why these streets get to see that white
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| You the reason why these niggas get to see that price
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| Move ki’s like they O-Z's a G (That's right)
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| Hard times hit and shit gets slow
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| You’re like a dope fiend geeking, trying to get that dough
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| You face a lifetime if you get court
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| Niggas in this position shouldn’t fuck with dope (Nope)
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| Say it again like I said before
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| All money ain’t good and he the feds for sure
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| If he can get it when it ain’t none
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| We in the middle of a drought, charging 700 for an ounce
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| Back and forth out of town, trying to make it jump
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| Take a nigga block and pump
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| Come back on the block and dump
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| Headlines read: «Body found dead, shot, locked in trunk»
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| A message to them cocaine cowboys
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| Get it while it’s good, but when it’s got, get up out, boy
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| Regardless if the block is hot
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| Them streets talk; |
| when them niggas start to talk, they plot
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| If you a real nigga, live that life, like
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| You the reason why these streets get to see that white
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| You the reason why these niggas get to see that price
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| Move ki’s like they O-Z's a G (That's right)
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| Money and greed breed hate and jealousy
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| One nigga rich, the next nigga want it times three
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| And when he get it, he gon' go to extremes
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| To make for sure that ain’t nobody living larger than he
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| And for a minute, they was targeting me
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| But realized that I was legal, I’m just part of these streets
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| A real nigga ‘til they close the top
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| All I know is counting money, fucking hoes in drop
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| Two-seaters, not a tabloid reader
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| But I know this dope game is like the rap game
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| See us on a mash out mission, stop bullshittin'
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| Tired of strugglin', niggas got they masks on missionin'
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| Them boys looking at the Border Patrol
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| ‘Cause they the reason ain’t nobody out here got no dope
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| For sure, homie, when you touch and move on
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| Got the hood down wit’cha so you can’t go wrong
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| If you a real nigga, live that life, like
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| You the reason why these streets get to see that white
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| You the reason why these niggas get to see that price
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| Move ki’s like they O-Z's a G (That's right)
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| If you a real nigga, live that life, like
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| You the reason why these streets get to see that white
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| You the reason why these niggas get to see that price
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| Move ki’s like they O-Z's a G (That's right) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Live That Life , by - Scarface. Song from the album Deeply Rooted: The Lost Files, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп