Live Yo Life

Lyrics
[Intro] Molemen S-double The honorable You know how we do Sinister sounds [Chorus] Live your life, yo, I think you just better live your life On the streets things getting kinda trife If you fuck around you might lose your life, your life Live your life, yo, I think you just better live your life On the streets things getting kinda trife If you fuck around you might lose your life, your life [Verse 1] Yeah, they call me bam-bam, aka Shabaam Sahdeeq A.K.A. S-double when it's time to spit A.K.A. Black juice when I reproduce Get a thousand black babiеs from a thousand black ladies Yeah, the junglе was wild, my crew head hunting, stack chips all over, run wild all summer Now, who you? I'm the honorable, A.K.A. [?], A.K.A. 89 putting mics to sleep Pills are overdose, beast medication, flat line My body and soul confined from the [?] time Walking my dogs with both shoes strings tight Hat pointed forward cause I'm headed that way Never backwards, that's for niggas that be headed that way Get it together, live your life, frontin' when you know you be smokin' that pipe Brought some grills off my man's smiles last night Keep sleeping we gon' fuck your wife Cause shit ain't nice, you pay the price when you fuck up twice The way you messed up first was spittin' that verse Now you in a slow ride in the hearse, it can't get worse [Chorus] Live your life, yo, I think you just better live your life On the streets things getting kinda trife If you fuck around you might lose your life, your life Live your life, yo, I think you just better live your life On the streets things getting kinda trife If you fuck around you might lose your life, your life [Verse 2] Yo, sign my life on a dotted line And I'm promising my grind [?] is harder than iron You can't really line the type to do the next door spying Increase the pressure I'm supplying cause the streets is divided into two ways Sky's a state grave more murders on Sunday than any other Visions of a four -leaf clover Every now and then I can feel a cold shoulder Keep my eye on the beholder, war is meant for soldiers So when you plan your part in the future film ghetto dark hope you think you're smart Cause that's the only way to live Life is unexpected like new kids so take that to the wrist Take that, underground like the Molemen construction tents Hard hat cause these soldiers here spit hard facts Ride the track like horseback You lost that, toss that mic the s-double and the honorable, Brooklyn carnival Everybody got a mask on, satan, robot with roller skates on With your friends face on, on the whip with the templates on Yo it's time to get our cake on and smack them niggas [Chorus]
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Credits
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- Shabaam Sahdeeq