The Lox

The Lox - Can I Live lyrics

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Intro: Jadakiss
 Uh yeah, yeah, what what, yeah yeah, what, yeah, what, yo, yo, 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 looking 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're getting 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 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 kitchen, diamonds, pretty women
 Built-in pool to swim in
 But the plan is to start from the floor, then 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 our sales is tough

 Chorus: Black Rob

 Can I Live, no one man can stop me
 Can I Live, no front-line can block me
 Can I Live, its 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 have to bring it to these kids
 Can I Live, if I don't live nobody lives

 Verse Two: Styles Paniro

 Time is money, money is power so I'm sour
 22 feeling 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 about fly shit
 hangliding to the Alps with this fly chick
 Condo in Fresno with a lesbo
 and the honey that she hit knows how to stretch blow
 You know that I'm Styles then respect the flow
 why don't y'all let a nigga live and help him get 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 nigga 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 their eyes
 Close their ears my nose makes me oppose my fears
 cuz I can smell hell
 Before I turn 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: Sheek Luchion

 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 LIGHTNING
 Just throw me the ball once and I'll tell you no lie
 Sheek 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
 Feelin' pissy, spittin' up Crissy in the water
 but you can do that for money, when 100's like a quarter

 Chorus
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Ruff Ryders, Interscope Records

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Released in: 2000

Language: English

Appearing on: We Are the Streets (2000)

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