I aint got shit to live for anyway Yes you do I ll see these niggas in hell anyway You gotta lot to live for Man all that I m sayin
you live for me then that shit Bloodshed
bloodshed
bloodshed
[Verse 1] Yo
yo I m ready to stick the gun to my head and bust a clip I want the world to see the blood to drip
pus to drip Crash the car crush the whip And it s one time I loved the six
Trust a chick? Never that It s only to a bitch to a bitch Girl ran a circus on me Wrangling Brothers tip my connect
I expect
I could get weight I ll take half of his cake
run
I would debate Father had the nerve to tell me I m a mistake I said
dad I told my daughter that
I could relate And the beef up the hill
is real gettin live Still sittin by
still gettin high And I don t hold my tongue I was wrong enough to tell em That I could stop doing drugs long enough to sell em A proclamation
with intoxication [Ayo Cam gettin high!] A three rock occasion Whoa
I m so high
you re so high What the these mother ers put in my lye?? Make a million dollars
yo I could if I tried But why the I gotta pay him
him
and him? Yo around I ma spray him
him
and him And her when your girl lay
him
him
and him Man
that s why I ma give it up The Benz truck driv it up
every weekend did it up But tell me why
live for what? What do I have to live for
What do I have to live for
What do I have to live for
What do I have to live for..
[Verse 2] Yo
yo
yo
I was wishin for knowledge But didn t have tuition for college So that mission abolished Straight street like power
politics
and policy making Give a how I see bakin
gimme this
gimme that Gimme your hat
gimme your gat
gimme Gimme your bricks
gimme your kicks Matter fact you
gimme your bitch Cam is clappin
I m in Can t negotiate with Samuel Jackson It s A Time To Kill
what do I do? My girl pregnant
rent is due
the phone is off The heat is off
no the heat is on nigga In the street is on
I m about to beat upon A nigga til they deceased or gone
at least I m gone What do it matter
they just relate to Binnis Girl ed my man like Jada from Innis But I play to the finish
got blazed in a blemish Least I wasn t caged in a clinic In there
you age in a minute But you know the sharks
diplomat ho
we know the art Come through leave wet like Noah s Ark We order the pies
you sort of a lie You aint 730 nigga you bout a quarter to five Life s on the line
wife s goin blind Tell me man
god
what type of a sign Take a nitrogen nine
man
that s why I ma give it up Wrists stay glittered up
every weekend did it up But tell me why
live for what What do I have to live for
What do I have to live for
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