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Lyrics for Life I Live by Master P:
| | | Artist: | Master P |
| | Album: | Ghetto Postage | | Track: | Life I Live | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 182 | | | | Lyrics: | [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 dressin' 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, risin' to
the top) Not to be stopped
(Untouchable, I'm tellin' 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 doin' my thang
(And my ring let's you niggas know) That y'all can't
hang
(When I bang, I'm not tryin' 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
livin' the life I live
Gamblin' hustlin' takin' care of the kids
Can't stop now, my niggas
doin' a bit
Get money son and invest that shit
[Master P & (Slay Sean)]
I love
my life, rockin' Rollies with ice
(Sippin' Cris, we gettin' ice, my block be hot like
spice)
Make a nigga think twice about livin' 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 walkin' a beat)
Had many breaks,
got my hustle on in many states
(I went from PA then to VA back to PA)
(Doin' it bouncin'
on junx on the freeway)
Gettin' if it's problems you want I'm givin' 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
livin' the life I live
Gamblin' hustlin' takin' care of the kids
Can't stop now, my niggas
doin' 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 slangin'
phones
(I ride chrome, fuck bitches till they moan)
(Put em' to sleep, when they wake up
I'm gone)
I'm so wrong, tellin' shorties to hold on
They wait for me, my sex game is so
strong
Late nights gettin' these tapes right
I take flights around the world tryin' to
break mights
(Puffin' weed, Black Dye crushin' me)
(Smokin' out in weather thinkin' 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
livin' the life I live
Gamblin' hustlin' takin' care of the kids
Can't stop now, my niggas
doin' 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 gettin' that
money
It's goin' 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
doin' what y'all doin' 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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