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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Sticky Fingaz
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kirk Jones
Komponist:in
D. Lee
Komponist:in
Bruce Sandler
Komponist:in
George Spivey
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
DJ Scratch
Produzent:in
Steve Eigner
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Lyrics
Aight, **** hold it down, baby, one love
Okay, one
Ayo, yo, Bruce, oh
Ayo, ****
Yo, I know this ain't that **** Kirk
Yo, Bruce, yo, Bruce, this that **** Kirk?
Look, look, look at that ****
Who that Dez? This Dez, what's up ****?
When they let yo' **** out?
What the **** you been drinking?
Look like you 'bout to pass out
Nah, I'm aight, G, just had a little ****
You know me, trying to keep it cool, play it low-key
You heard Brucey got knocked and Clay, he shot Fozee
Yeah, I know, G, damn, that **** is **** up, right?
Yo, Bruce, you could drop me off on 57th and 9th?
Damn, I would, but I gotta pick up my seed and my wife
Take a minute
Plus, you be on some other ****, and I don't need dirt in my life
C'mon ****, I got the gas money, plus I got this L
You gon' **** on me, son? I just got outta jail
Yeah, aight, god, but I ain't with the **** no more
What you talkin' 'bout, man?
Put that cigarette out
Oh, what, you don't smoke no more?
Nah, it's just a new car, and don't slam my door
Aight, but on the way, I need to make a stop at the store
See, give a **** a inch, he take a yard
But you my dog, so I'ma keep it real with you, god, come on
Aight, good looking ****
You better buckle up, ****
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, why?
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, why?
Ayo, pull over right there, ****
Right beside that blue Lexus
Where, where you goin'?
I just gotta go pick up some money, I'll be back in a few seconds
Yeah aight, don't let a few seconds turn into some minutes
'Cause I'll bounce on you ****, tires burnin', wheels spinnin'
****, You leave me? **** Never hear the end of it
Yeah, aight, god, whatever, man, just hurry up and cut the ****
Inside the jewelry store
Aight you know what this is
Everybody on the **** floor, take that **** off
I'm Tyrone Holmes, I ain't givin' up nothin'
What, ****?! **** That, shut the **** up, stop cryin'
Outside at the same exact time
Only 2 minutes double parked, here come cops
Saw 'em in the rear view, that's when I heard shots
I seen the store door open, it all happened in slow motion
My man running with his gun ****
Oh, ****
I'm ready to pull off and act like I don't know him
****, Yo, go ****, go, go, god!
You don't see the cops? You buggin'
What? How they gon' catch us? We in a S-500
Nah, you lunatic ****, I ain't goin' down for you
****, We could get away
But if we get caught, they gon' hang you too
Damn
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, why?
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, why?
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, why?
Now we doin' about a hunnid miles per hour down back blocks
About a million things on my mind, a **** that hot
This clown next to me, actin' like he hit the jackpot
A clown?
****, What the **** is your problem? I got the loot
You beefin' with me ain't gon' get us out of hot pursuit
Yo, I heard shots, what was that?
Some fool wouldn't give me his jewels
See, you wildin' god, I'm thinkin' 'bout my wife and my kid
**** Up my life, I ain't tryin' to do no bid
****, I think you actin' scared, if you really wanna know
You drivin' too slow, yo, ****, keep your eyes on the road
You almost spun out of control on that last pothole
Slow your roll, Kirk Jones, son, you just don't know
I don't know what?
Yo, the way I feel right now, I never felt iller
How you gon' grab **** this and violate a ****?
Violate you? Yeah, you tryna front on me?
Remember I'm the **** in this bitch that got the heat
Before them cops catch me, I'm holdin' court in the street
You think I'm gon' let the cops get you, arrest you
Now you thinkin', what?
Handcuff you? You crazy? I wanna kill you
You selfish ****, you ain't seein' the light
Remember, I was supposed to be pickin' up my seed and my wife
Shut up
Now I'm a wanted accomplice in a jewelry ****
**** you want me to say? I'm sorry, I swear, look me in my eyes
But if you gon' act a ****, then let **** drive
Yo, son, what the **** , god?
Get off the steer'
Wildin', son? You gon' make me ****
I got this, I got this, chill
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
The assailants begin to fight in their own stupidity
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
Instead of working together to get away
They do the exact opposite
We live our life like this, why?
And wind up heading for a tragic situation
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
Now, I'll let you hear the rest
We live our life like this, why?
Yo, yo, relax, I got this, I got this, god
What you doin' dog? Just chill, watch out, look where you're goin'
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, why?
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, we live our life like this
We live our life like this, why?
Oh, ****! Yo, yo, yo, Bruce?
Oh, ****
Come, you aight man?
I don't know
Come on, man, you gon' be aight man
It's not that bad, man, it's not that bad, man
Trust me, man, yo, would I lie to you, man?
Trust me, man
I don't think I'ma make it, god
Oh, ****, it's gon' be aight, man
Tell my wife I love her
Yo, yo Bruce man, don't, don't **** die on me, man
Written by: Bruce Sandler, D. Lee, George Spivey, Kirk Jones