Album : Life Story
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Intro: jadakiss

Uh yeah, yeah, what what, yeah yeah, yeah, what, yeah, what
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Verse one: jadakiss

Yo this is a monopoly, niggaz ain’t stoppin’ me
And we can’t lose cuz puff set us up properly
Just won’t settle for lesser, who wanna test us
We be in the 5 with the goose headrests
L.o.x. put niggaz under pressure
You shoulda knew that, it’s always them new cats that’ll get ya
Better start lookin at things from my angle
I’m trying to be up on the board with a triangle
Next to my name with a 10 or a 20
Now that’s when you really can say you gettin money
But right now all I do is sit back and listen
To a wise young man who quickly became a rich one
Put me up on the fact that it ain’t hard to get some
Chips if I just keep writing with ambition
Then I get an advance from the 5 to the 6 and
House with 2 kitchens, diamonds, plenty women
Built-in pool to swim in
But the plan is to start from the floor, and raise it up
Then you hit’em in the head ’til your days is up
You blazin’ what, playboy you frail and butt
You know when bad boy drops, all your sales is cut

Chorus: black rob

Can I live, no one man can stop me
Can I live, no front-line can block me
Can I live, it’s enough base for all of us
Can I live, without the names they calling us
Can I live, no one man can stop me
Can I live, no front-line can block me
Can I live, or do I gatta bring it to these kids
Can I live, if I don’t live nobody lives

Verse two: styles

Time is money, money is power so I’m sour
22 feelin like I’ve wasted every hour
Of my life, shoulda been had a million in ice
High as a kite, feeling the flight
Turbulence, once in a blue moon I had a dream of fly shit
Hanglide to the alps with this fly chick
Condo in fresno with the lesbo
And the honey that she hit know how to stretch blow
They know that I’m styles they respect the flow
Why don’t y’all let a nigga live and help him make a decimal
Truth will set you free what will a lie do
Niggaz say I’m God but I be gettin’ high too
Can’t love the money like the niggaz beside you
Cuz when the paper gone...you gon’ slide too
Niggaz wanna ball, but got to fall to rise
While the world spins around they wanna stall they eyes
Close they ears my nose makes me oppose my fear
Cuz I can smell hell
Before I sell rat I’ll catch a shell farewell
Niggaz will never tell
Their man that I was pussy
Unless they got a gun, and I ain’t got one, I might let you push me

Chorus

Verse three: shiek

I pray to God to promise me, before I see the pearly gates
To let my whole team be straight, mansion no section 8
Puttin’ pressure so that I can make this bed
Got 2 mattresses now all I need is the spread
With like 4 pillows so my seeds can rest their heads
You think platinum is enough, nah sheek want more
Tryin’ to sell more than tickle me elmo in the store
Italian cuisine, linguin. while my diamonds like-shing
So when I move at night-time you might think it’s light-ning
Just throw me the ball once and I’ll tell you no lie
Shiek gonna show you money, like jerry mcguire
It’s a thug thing, l.o.x. product thing, conducting
Anything for chips while you sit and blab your lips
In the restaurant taking tips while sheek on trips
Logos on our ships bustin’ at the eclipse
While I’m pissy, spittin’ up crissy in the water
But you can do that for money, when 100’s like a quarter...

Chorus

Verse four: black rob

This is to my ak tollas, money bill foldas
Bambin soldiers, whips wit big motors
On the low for years, the feds can’t decode us
We bust rounds, all you gotta do is load us
My night time prowlers, and grimmey after hours
Karl kani, mumalo wear, eddie bauers
Flippin cake niggaz, who strip and take niggaz
Upstate niggaz, my crystal lake niggaz
We gonna hold it down if we gotta shake niggaz
And make niggaz do what we say, or break niggaz
Survival of the fitist, it ain’t me cause I did it
Now you see me shinnin 2 mill with my diamonds
And I owe it all to heart grimmin
Don’t mean I’m gonna stop climbin, 9-9, it’s good timin
I salute my thugs, who rock
With the drugz and switch gunz, and pay 30 thou for the slum
Make it happen, I swear to God if I don’t make it rappin
I’m clappin, extortin, and robbin niggz cribs and contactin
Can I live...

Can I live, no one man can stop me
Can I live, no front-line can block me
Can I live, or do I gatta bring it to these kids
Can I live, if I don’t live nobody lives
Can I live, no one man can stop me
Can I live, no front-line can block me
Can I live, it’s enough base for all of us
Can I live, without the names they calling us
Intro: jadakiss      Uh yeah, yeah, what what, yeah yeah, yeah, what, yeah, what   Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo      Verse one: jadakiss      Yo this is a monopoly, niggaz ain’t stoppin’ me   And we can’t lose cuz puff set us up properly   Just won’t settle for lesser, who wanna test us   We be in the 5 with the goose headrests   L.o.x. put niggaz under pressure   You shoulda knew that, it’s always them new cats that’ll get ya   Better start lookin at things from my angle   I’m trying to be up on the board with a triangle   Next to my name with a 10 or a 20   Now that’s when you really can say you gettin money   But right now all I do is sit back and listen   To a wise young man who quickly became a rich one   Put me up on the fact that it ain’t hard to get some   Chips if I just keep writing with ambition   Then I get an advance from the 5 to the 6 and   House with 2 kitchens, diamonds, plenty women   Built-in pool to swim in   But the plan is to start from the floor, and raise it up   Then you hit’em in the head ’til your days is up   You blazin’ what, playboy you frail and butt   You know when bad boy drops, all your sales is cut      Chorus: black rob      Can I live, no one man can stop me   Can I live, no front-line can block me   Can I live, it’s enough base for all of us   Can I live, without the names they calling us   Can I live, no one man can stop me   Can I live, no front-line can block me   Can I live, or do I gatta bring it to these kids   Can I live, if I don’t live nobody lives      Verse two: styles      Time is money, money is power so I’m sour   22 feelin like I’ve wasted every hour   Of my life, shoulda been had a million in ice   High as a kite, feeling the flight   Turbulence, once in a blue moon I had a dream of fly shit   Hanglide to the alps with this fly chick   Condo in fresno with the lesbo   And the honey that she hit know how to stretch blow   They know that I’m styles they respect the flow   Why don’t y’all let a nigga live and help him make a decimal   Truth will set you free what will a lie do   Niggaz say I’m God but I be gettin’ high too   Can’t love the money like the niggaz beside you   Cuz when the paper gone...you gon’ slide too   Niggaz wanna ball, but got to fall to rise   While the world spins around they wanna stall they eyes   Close they ears my nose makes me oppose my fear   Cuz I can smell hell   Before I sell rat I’ll catch a shell farewell   Niggaz will never tell   Their man that I was pussy   Unless they got a gun, and I ain’t got one, I might let you push me      Chorus      Verse three: shiek      I pray to God to promise me, before I see the pearly gates   To let my whole team be straight, mansion no section 8   Puttin’ pressure so that I can make this bed   Got 2 mattresses now all I need is the spread   With like 4 pillows so my seeds can rest their heads   You think platinum is enough, nah sheek want more   Tryin’ to sell more than tickle me elmo in the store   Italian cuisine, linguin. while my diamonds like-shing   So when I move at night-time you might think it’s light-ning   Just throw me the ball once and I’ll tell you no lie   Shiek gonna show you money, like jerry mcguire   It’s a thug thing, l.o.x. product thing, conducting   Anything for chips while you sit and blab your lips   In the restaurant taking tips while sheek on trips   Logos on our ships bustin’ at the eclipse   While I’m pissy, spittin’ up crissy in the water   But you can do that for money, when 100’s like a quarter...      Chorus      Verse four: black rob      This is to my ak tollas, money bill foldas   Bambin soldiers, whips wit big motors   On the low for years, the feds can’t decode us   We bust rounds, all you gotta do is load us   My night time prowlers, and grimmey after hours   Karl kani, mumalo wear, eddie bauers   Flippin cake niggaz, who strip and take niggaz   Upstate niggaz, my crystal lake niggaz   We gonna hold it down if we gotta shake niggaz   And make niggaz do what we say, or break niggaz   Survival of the fitist, it ain’t me cause I did it   Now you see me shinnin 2 mill with my diamonds   And I owe it all to heart grimmin   Don’t mean I’m gonna stop climbin, 9-9, it’s good timin   I salute my thugs, who rock   With the drugz and switch gunz, and pay 30 thou for the slum   Make it happen, I swear to God if I don’t make it rappin   I’m clappin, extortin, and robbin niggz cribs and contactin   Can I live...      Can I live, no one man can stop me   Can I live, no front-line can block me   Can I live, or do I gatta bring it to these kids   Can I live, if I don’t live nobody lives   Can I live, no one man can stop me   Can I live, no front-line can block me   Can I live, it’s enough base for all of us   Can I live, without the names they calling us
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