Yeah

Gon' have to do it

It's live y'know?

It's feelin real right right now

It's that live shit

Madlib on the keys y'all, let's go

Yeah, let's, uhh, yeah





We, back on the scene, white Nike, creased jean

Fresh tees, hat low fo' niggaz like me

Blindfold, eyes open, heart closed, life froze

Time went, stacked chips she spent

Young pimp pro fit, don't flip, rumor trip sideswitch

Gun bust, cuffs click, no trust, true shit

Boss Hog's no dick, nickname's mo' snitch

Big games no glitch, eight hoes won't simp

Any grip don't sip

Pitch black nightshift, two homies sell switch clear zips

Blunt lit, sticky fingertips, wordplay grip

Niggaz gettin buck when the sound lift

It's that ock shit, whom you are not wit

We still showin no love, how you forgot this

We live as it gets mash for the check

Respect, play it 'til it cracks your tape deck





Nigga, that's all I know

The life, the streets... the beefs, the rhymes

The beat, that's all I need

The dough, the weed, my heat, the hoes

My folks, the beat - that's all I know

The life, the streets... the beef, the rhymes

The beat, that's all I need

The dough, the weed, my heat, my hoes, my folks





You in tune to that live shit

Genocide who out of line get your line clipped

Street Heisman timeless game, dog watch your dame we trouble

Fuck the digits we get hotel room numbers we don't love 'em

Catch me at the movies holdin hands NOPE~!

Blockbuster mack, hold dick in her throat

Scope help you clean that, serious I'll be back

Rap star got me duckin groupies like dodgeball

Red alert better check yo' scanner

Lyrically this ain't yo' David Banners beyond the camera

Ox banger wolfs around the feet but hang up

Shit's over, this the raw shit niggaz crank up