Lyrics to We Live This
We Live This Video:
[Havoc] Ready for war, Ready for anything But Doing this for everything Y'all niggers Know my pedegree Fourty first side, blood run through my veins Got everything in game Like to stock and change Got shorti in the hood on the ankle rockin my name Words that I spit, Its my brain and pipe game Call me your natural right ring Qb's radaiclas, just doing his thing Aiyo, niggas hate it Even though they try to protray it This money looking good,fuck it you can all hate it Like I'm going to lose sleep,hold life,have beef So you can say what you think about me Yo you niggas like Nas and gun fight your dead roon Pull out the nine and still got hooked on Your no frill skim And on skill team Got you in a combma Angel of your shoulder [Chorus] Aiyo we live this eat,sleep, shit this (repeat 7X) We live this,live this,this... [Big Noyd] Aiyo,Aiyo,Aiyo Its alyways Going to be ganster with me Nigga,with Tim's on my feet Either sweats or denim jeans,brand new white tee With my chain swinging; I'm thugged in the streets Think Noyd you think hustling busting the heat Repping Qb borrows surronded with thugs Who carry coke,crack,bud and they got guns Who want from slums to homes; Trains to the V's The niggas you see in the hood with the G's Where gangstas be and the pistols pop You rub on the mama thighs they panties drop This shit get you hot We ill you not You sick beacuse you love the way we rock Crusing in the Nav with a dime or not Jumping out the Nav copping cheese but eye up the spot You know my two heaters is hot Fending for springing And that goes out to those skimming and laying Chorus [Roxanne Shante] Who you know have guity fo's and a dime ass kooci Now thugging and recovering,rocking guns and gucci 85' getting paid while them gangsters watch Champiagn pop benzes candy painted drop(bitch) Roxanne Shante Hilary Clinton Lay out the red carpet y'all hoes shut up and listen Mouth close whenever you hear a veteran spittin Y'all hoes only shine with the legends permisson Bitches ask around why she wait to spit this long You know the queen who came out with the first hit song I showed hoes how to rock furs Glocks in my skirts Dated real ikllers when they feel i cop them a bird Aint nothing Aint fronting Shantie love where she lives Mother of my two kids and the mother of the rich Tried to make plans,ran the game and the biz Still real popping up with nas up at the bridge No silcone,No wigs, No liposuchion First bitch riding back sike not fronting I respect new females give all y'all credit Supporting your videos bought all y'all records No matter how you get down you sexual prefence Just keep this shit real or that vet going to set it Queensbrigde projects we murder the rest And all my gangers know I rock the best Chorus

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