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Livin It - текст песни



Livin' It


[Verse 1]


Dream, scheme thats what I tell bitches


These punk niggas get pressed like twelve inches


I smell stinches, I been in the trenches


But they're still staring in my grill like dentures


I fuck with Brotha Lynch's and Andre Nickatina's


Tote forties, four-fours, tens, and even Nina's


I be the cleanest when I step into the arena


Committing felonies, fuck some misdimeanors


Have you seen her? She ran off renegadin'


She tried to juice me, but aint no lemonadin'


Or eliminating, I be the last man standing


Sharp like Shannon, Rich like Gannon


I'm four deep at Brandons, and they aint understanding


I do a J.R. Ewing, or K Nots Landing


Mac Dre, I'm one nice dream


And I'll make your brain melt like ice cream




[Chorus x2]


I'm Livin' It, distribute it


The streets are inhibited


By cut throat niggas just like me that out there getting dividends




[Verse 2]


I always feel like somebody's watching me


But aint droppin' me or poppin' me or stoppin' me


Got animosity


For the way these notches be


Constantly, Jockin' me


But fail to pay me properly


I'm Stuck up in the clouds high velocity


Gone off that brocoli, and every hoe that I could see


I'm steady poppin' P, Its like rockin' D


I put the whamy on it nigga now I'm clockin' G's


More than Monopoly, boy this a knockin' beat


More game than Socrates, the champ boy when I compete


That constant be, poppin' E


When I drop a hee, its a knock when I drop boy and rock the beat




[Chorus x2]




[Verse 3]


The turntables might wobble but they wont fall down


Its on, back hooked with Mac Mall now


We stack tall now, dope as raw pile


Pow, listen to that faggot scream OW


We gon' leave him leaking in the middle of the isle


Now they're wondering how to explain it to his child


Drunk with a smile, while staggering


Poppin' at a beezy, so I can have her in


A strip club, its uh... natin


Black, caucasion and even Asian


I'm leaving taste in her mouth, blowing ace in her house


To the face in her house, is you safe in her house?




[Chorus x4]



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