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Master P

Life I Live

 

Life I Live

(альбом: Ghetto Postage - 2000)


[Master P talking]
It's like all the shit we done been through, the average company
They probably would've gave up by now
But No Limit, we constantly keep rising to the top
Now it' No Limit East
My boy Short Circuit here, Slay Sean
We laying it down for the 2 G's ya heard me

[Master P (Slay Sean)]
We went from rags to riches, cued 4-5 to sixes
(Handled our business now we dressing in finest linen)
Windows tinted, surrounded by the prettiest women
Iced out (E-Class and that's just the beginning)
Worldwide (I'ma live it up) Until I die
(Coast to coast) From the N.O. (Back to the N.Y.)
(Far out, rising to the top) Not to be stopped
(Untouchable, I'm telling you, watch when we drop)
That hot shit (Straight thug for rock shit)
(My click like to pop clips when niggas pop shit)
(My chain let's you know) I'm doing my thang
(And my ring let's you niggas know) That y'all can't hang
(When I bang, I'm not trying to hear) A got damn thang
(It's Slay Sean and P and No Limit's the game)

[Repeated in background of hook]
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la

[Hook x2]
Shit it's hard living the life I live
Gambling hustling taking care of the kids
Can't stop now, my niggas doing a bit
Get money son and invest that shit

[Master P (Slay Sean)]
I love my life, rocking Rollies with ice
(Sipping Cris, we getting ice, my block be hot like spice)
Make a nigga think twice about living the life
Been there done that, shit I paid the price
(I seen wigs get split, kids get hit)
(All for the love of money, that's rediculous)
Sometimes I ask how did I get into this
Life ain't fair, that's the reason I don't care
(Hit the street when it's time eat, if it's beef) Draw the heat
(I can't get outta this) I'm in too deep
(Can't sleep, too many jays walking a beat)
Had many breaks, got my hustle on in many states
(I went from PA then to VA back to PA)
(Doing it bouncing on junx on the freeway)
Getting if it's problems you want I'm giving it
(No if's and's or but's) Whodi we serious

[Repeated in background of hook]
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la

[Hook x2]
Shit it's hard living the life I live
Gambling hustling taking care of the kids
Can't stop now, my niggas doing a bit
Get money son and invest that shit

[Master P (Slay Sean)]
P nearly home, I'm on a new level, new zone
No Limit Communications, whodi I'm slanging phones
(I ride chrome, fuck bitches till they moan)
(Put em' to sleep, when they wake up I'm gone)
I'm so wrong, telling shorties to hold on
They wait for me, my sex game is so strong
Late nights getting these tapes right
I take flights around the world trying to break mights
(Puffing weed, Black Dye crushing me)
(Smoking out in weather thinking they can fuck with me)
(Pop some bees, wild out drop the V)
(Slay Sean yeah we on that watch and see)
(Thanks to P, No Limit is the place to be)
(He believed in me when the eighties had no faith in me)
(Everything is real ain't no fake in me)
(You only heard one side of Slay, this is a taste of me)

[Repeated in background of hook]
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la

[Hook x2]
Shit it's hard living the life I live
Gambling hustling taking care of the kids
Can't stop now, my niggas doing a bit
Get money son and invest that shit

[Short Circuit talking]
Yeah Queens, Brooklyn, the Bronx
Harlem, Philly, Jersey
Ya heard, the whole East Coast baby
Connecticut, yeah all my Binghamton niggas
Everybody out of state getting that money
It's going to y'all baby

[Master P talking]
And all y'all thugs out there Down South
Y'all keep y'all heads up
To the West Coast to the Mid-West
Y'all keep doing what y'all doing ya heard me
Soldiers for life whodi
I gotta say what up to my group Afficial, Red Alert and Flex
Oh yeah, we gonna rock the Tunnel
And every club out there this year whodi
It's our time to shine, it ain't no limit ya heard

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