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Let Us Live

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Let Us Live

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Yo i'm hopin out the phantom with an iced out madalion

stallions on both arms, rocks on both charms

my dominican chick lookin like scarface sister

red and curly n she wake me up early

cause hustlers hit the block when police

change shifts new york California different

toilet same shit and Brooklyn i rock timberlands

still toast cinnamon

been gangster way before he dropped many men

liquour in my system, voice raspy who i sound like?

dont ask me thats my nigga whos classy

and in my tada jada our styles superior

to haters you can catch me in the latest maron gaters

ralph lauren suit tape it up fly cause im papered up

why these niggas keep hating on my phantom

i be out in atlanta and body tapping im probably strapped

toast it up niggas

all my hoods on the real dark side of the track

no sunny skys just really black

we live real down here

lord let us live

no playing around here

lord let us live

dont hate my hood just hate my shine

we coming out we on our grind

we live real down here

lord let us live

we coming outta here

lord let us live

now who the fuck want war with the human gun store

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gangsta rap is where i live just knock on the front door

niggas stunt more than jackie chan what the fuck them faggots

saying nothing when i walk in the club with the gat in hand

take em back to '94 shooing out a astra van

banging was the blueprint money was the master plan

duffel bank full of grants and franklins

ride niggas take they money shoot straight to the bank then

head to the barbershop to get chopped up

hearing war stories who dead and who locked up

who snitching, who pitching and who knocked up

fuck niggas in black wall street i trust

black hoodies and black asics standing on the pavement

hustlers dont sleep nigga we work the grave shift

fuck that long money nigga get paid quick

and dont save shit

all my hoods on the real dark side of the track

no sunny skys just really black

we live real down here

lord let us live

no playing around here

lord let us live

dont hate my hood just hate my shine

we coming out we on our grind

we live real down here

lord let us live

we coming outta here

lord let us live

lord knows that money dont matter

lord knows that status is better

lord knows about the hood i live in

hes taking away but hes giving

now dont give me these cars

dont give me these mitches

dont hate me just let me ride lord just give me light

i dont hate mob deep or m.o.b

that was a phase i was caught up in a beef like a rat in a maze

and my legacy will never be that of a hater

lyrical rhyme slayer wack niggas say your prayers

its the return of ghandi

criminal mind is sitting behind me

put it on my face to remind me

of all the shit i been through my physical prints my pen too nice

my first album sent you life

i should of put down the mic when rakim left dre

no cleanup hitter so i was stranded on second base

i had to steal third motherfucker thats my word

theres some queens niggas tryna put me back on the curb

i was ultimate warrior to you bully ass niggas

i will come through the hood with the fully axe niggas

like snoop or suge im in the coop im good

motherfuckers make way

all my hoods on the real dark side of the track

no sunny skys just really black

we live real down here

lord let us live

no playing around here

lord let us live

dont hate my hood just hate my shine

we coming out we on our grind

we live real down here

lord let us live

we coming outta here

lord let us live

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