Tank

Tank - Let Me Live lyrics

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[Chorus x2:]

If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me 

Then you a world wide rider (rider) 

You a world wide rider (rider) 



[Warren G:] 

Another day on the grind, it ain't much to do 

Fuck with some bitches, hit a couple switches 

This nigga's talkin shit I had to bomb on him 

Had to get checked, niggaz best respect 

Everyday you see me on the paper chase 

I'm G, Warren to the G you know me 

Throw your hands high, where all my G's at? 

They all comin, to where Warren G's at 

I keep my game tight, money and money and mo money 

And ain't a damn thing funny 

How could I live like that, I just can 

And when it comes to this game, I'm just too far advanced 

I'll leave you waiting, homey whats crackulating 

Is it cracking or not? 

In the back of the lot? 

But this is all I got, I thought it was known 

Warren G, Neb Luv, K-Bar and its on 



[Chorus x2: K-Bar]

If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me 

Then you a world wide rider (rider) 

You a world wide rider (rider) 



[Neb Luv:] 

Ride with Nine Inch Nails last night and shit 

I'm on some more rock'n'roll hip hop shit 

Keepin it locked like my zip drive 

We goin stay high 

Out for the Motza, get you strung out like pasta 

All into the roster lady, baby 

I'll drive ya crazy, pull your car for the diamonds 

I'm gettin shady, swayzie in the plush 

Too quick to be touched, give you the head rush 

To the front of the stage, like you bout to get paid 

I'm lights, camera, watch you blow like grenades 

I never serenade, I just party 

Marinate, get your cash everybody 

Come on and ride with me, dip with me 

Get rich with me, sip some hennessey 

If you's a, rider, a world wide, rider 



[Chorus x2:]

If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me 

Then you a world wide rider (rider) 

You a world wide rider (rider) 



[K-Bar:] 

Big bank tank little bank, nigga what you think 

I'm a pass on this million dollar hustle you a fool now 

Give me some portraits of some dead niggaz 

Take two shots of the best made nigga 

These niggaz, talkin too much, they flossin too much 

Instead of makin they bucks, bank account runnin out of luck 

Now you stuck, do deals fulfill your dreams make cream 

Keep my pockets long like streams, no strings 

Attached, attack any nigga plottin on my stack 

Mo bounce to this, smoke an ounce to this 

Make more gold than fish, one wish 

Live on top of the world 

And better livin for ghetto boys and girls 

Peanuts is for the squirrels 

Neb Luv, Warren G and me 

Talkin bout thick wallets and livin lavishly 

Mash on thee enemy 



[Chorus x4:]

If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me 

Then you a world wide rider (rider) 

You a world wide rider (rider)
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