call, will you answer? It's time to make a choice cause it's now or never You think that you're alive, but you're already dead! TAKE BACK OUR LIVES!!
do it, let's do it And do it and do it, let's live it up And do it and do it and do it, do it, do it Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it 'Cause I gotta
it to death Alota y'all sweat it, you try to forget How I rock shit from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? That's just how you got into debt You lost
or you can dance you can die She's praying in the sand like she's the last samurai It's a stick up stick up and a pick up pick up Telling lies and telling
March just disappear? You hear it on the left You hear it on the left You hear it on the left left
the night life It wasn't a pipe dream My legacy tellin' me I live Christ-like I hear what they sayin' but fuck all the weepin' I peep it just keep it, I live
tech Holdin' the spot down Except I'm pushin' a Lex Lettin' the top down But wait, you don't think I live a pop life now That's hate, you could Get
that get it? (Yeah, you got him) Wait, it's the end? (Bitch-ass nigga) You like that shit? (Hell yeah) Damn, you like that, nigga You a fool (Tore
Sittin' in the county for summers if they should down me Everybody around us become one for that day To live life get your shit right and play Don't get it twisted like
up with yours Whassup fuck nigga, man you know who you is You the ones be payin' hoes and buyin' them gifts You mad when you find out some other niggaz get it
When you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom When you feel like you have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you
best Feeling really mean You're gonna face the test You're a party to the scene Crank it up Set the place on fire Burn it up You're living on desire
you can talk you can sing If you can walk you can dance That's an old proverb from Zimbabwe You know what I mean? If you can talk you can sing If you
crucify you Exclude nobody, that means that its you it applies to If I was you I'd leave it alone I kill you or suicide you You had a choice before they
I'm Busting Loose like Richard Pryor, setting stuff on fire We got funky, rhymes Stuff you had swinging, like a monkey, I'm always hanging 'round, living
of South Phil' Where niggaz think that killing's living real Shorties is getting wetted, fulfilling their fantasies to set it We don't sweat it, by The Fifth you
like a pig Beat him down, stomp him out, cut him like he big You hear the attitude, I say fuck being humble You act like a animal you stuck in the jungle
