The Life I Live
(专辑: Space Boogie: Smoke Oddessey - 2001)
[Intro Kurupt (Krook)] Yeah, My Life Kurupt Young Gotti, Why everybody mad (The life I
live) (Yeah..) Yeah, Lifes a
bitch homie [Hook Krook] Back in the
days Growing up in the
hood Run-ning those silly streets Always up to no good Were up all night... And sleep all day The
strangle and find a
way to get payed The
life I
live... [Verse 1
Kurupt] Yeah money and cars, Life of a
gangsta in world of stars Family and friends the
way lifes starts and the
ways it ends 8
feeled with inspiration-16 seperated-17 I
graduated 21 I
finally made it-hope flows-life driffs-money wastes-blood drips Learn a
little bit, earn a
little more A
close mouth don't defend dip behind doors This is my insurence just to reinsure Its hard to exist, in this existence Pistol blazing fifths in this existence I
tra-vel a
million miles just so-I can see A
million in one miles, a
million in one thousand Casing, and-carry the
case just like grates in waist sell fates in my states Imperial game, help you survive except with the
imperial aim To shoot through clouds, be a
little quite You just to loud, you need a
silencer You bust to loud [Hook Krook] [Verse 2
Kurupt] Yeah money and cars, Life of a
gangsta in world of stars Yeah I
remember-Family and friends the
way lifes starts and the
ways it ends Broken down-taken up-dropped off-knocked off-grow up-blew up What now-shut down-shackled, chains singled out blame Wit-Not enough heart, to stand up for I
ain't got a
pistol pointed whatcha hand up for Gave up lost cars as something we fighting for lost following crowds Look at a
nigga now, it doesn't matter whos wrong or right I
guess Long as you fight for yours with all might I
guess This whole confutation, to much stress Wars for the
wrong reasons how our mamas looking at me How the
hoods looking at me badder-or-good looking at me Mellowing up the
shy day play by me I'm something ya'll never you wanna grow up to be Dogg Pound Gangstaz, D-P-G Sincerely to you paragraph by me Young Gotti [Hook Krook] [Verse 3
Kurupt] Yeah money and cars, Life of a
gangsta in world of stars Without-my family and friends the
way lifes starts and how they end What a
day, why trip, I've been living to much of my life on the
hit Hop, the
6-4 round the
block When all the
homies use to bang playin it rock Get ya game together, learn and earn More abaration and less street concern A
penny sayer, is million in a
year I'll be busting til' theres no feeling in your ear Moves calculated, Just a
sneak peek for the
homies push mad dogs threads in U-Neek I
don't know why they playing fo', I
got feeling bout what we-be spaying fo' Theres a
time for everythang, trust me homie Don't try to over sell me or under cut me homie Keep it on the
run and you'll reach the
two And to all the
real homies this ones for you [Hook Krook] [Ending Verse Kurupt (Krook)] Yeah money and cars, Life of a
gangsta in world of stars Yeah with-my family and friends its the
way lifes starts and the
ways they end (The life I
live..) Yeah, My life (The life I
live) Kurupt Young Gotti (Yeah...) (The life I
live..) (The life I
live) (The life I
live..) (The life I
live)