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Let Us Live

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  • Yo I'm hoping out a phantom
    With an iced out medallion
    Stallions on both arms
    Rocs on both charms
    My dominican chick looking like scarface sister
    Red and curly and she wake me up early
    Cause hustlers hit the block when police change shifts
    New york california different toilet same ****
    In brooklyn I rock timbalands
    Still toast cinammon
    Been gangsta way before he dropped "many men"
    Liquor in my system voice raspy
    Who I sound like don't ask me
    That's my ***** we classy
    And that mind take a jeta
    I style superior
    The haters you can catch me in the later
    Ralph lauren suit tape it up
    Fly cause I'm papered up
    Why these ****** keep hatin on my phantom
    I be out in Atlanta and body tapping
    I'm probably strapped
    Toast it up ******
    My hoods on a real dark side of the track
    No sunny skies just really black
    We get real down here
    Lord Let Us Live
    No playing round here
    Lord Let Us Live
    Don't hate my hood just hate my shine
    We coming out we on our grind
    We get real down here
    Lord Let Us Live
    We coming out here
    Lord Let Us Live
    Now who the **** want war with the human gun store
    Gansta rap is why I live just knock on the front door
    ***** stunt more than Jackie Chan
    What the **** them faggits saying
    Nothing when I walk in the club with the gat in hand
    Take them back to 94'
    Shooting out a astrovan
    Banging was the blue print
    Money was the master plan
    Duffle bag full of grants and franklins
    Rob ****** take they money shoot straight to the bank than
    Head to the barbershop to get chopped up
    Hearing war stories who dead and who locked up
    Who snitchin who pitching and who knocked up
    **** ****** in Black Wall Street I trust
    Black hoodies and black aces standing on the pavement
    Hustlers don't sleep ***** we work the graveshift
    **** that long money ***** get paid quick
    And don't save ****
    My hoods on a real dark side of the track
    No sunny skies just really black
    We get real down here
    Lord Let Us Live
    No playing round here
    Lord Let Us Live
    Don't hate my hood just hate my shine
    We coming out we on our grind
    We get real down here
    Lord Let Us Live
    We coming out here
    Lord Let Us Live
    Lord know that money don't matter
    Lord knows that status is badder
    Lord knows bout the hood I live in
    He keeps taking away but he's giving
    Don't give me these cars
    Don't give me these
    Don't hate me just let me ride
    Lord just give me life
    I don't hate my people
    M.O.P. that was a phase
    I was caught up in a beef like a rat in the maze
    And my legacy will never be that of a hater
    Lyrical rhyme sayer
    Whack ****** say a prayers
    It's the return on gandi
    Criminal mind the city behind me
    Put on my face to remind me
    Of all the **** I've been through
    My physical presence
    My pain through nights
    My 1st album sent you light
    I should of put down the mic when Rakim left Dre
    No clean up hitter so I was stranded on 2nd base
    I had to steal 3rd ************ that's my word
    That some queen ****** try to put me back on the curb
    I was ultimate warrior to you bully ass ******
    I will come through the hood with the fully axe ******
    Like snoop or suge
    I'm in the coop I'm good
    ************* make way
    My hoods on a real dark side of the track
    No sunny skies just really black
    We get real down here
    Lord Let Us Live
    No playing round here
    Lord Let Us Live
    Don't hate my hood just hate my shine
    We coming out we on our grind
    We get real down here
    Lord Let Us Live
    We coming out here
    Lord Let Us Live

  • [00:19.00]
    [00:20.40]Yo I'm hoping out a phantom
    [00:22.35]With an iced out medallion
    [00:23.59]Stallions on both arms
    [00:24.81]Rocs on both charms
    [00:26.17]My dominican chick looking like scarface sister
    [00:28.73]Red and curly and she wake me up early
    [00:31.50]Cause hustlers hit the block when police change shifts
    [00:34.03]New york california different toilet same ****
    [00:36.56]In brooklyn I rock timbalands
    [00:38.11]Still toast cinammon
    [00:39.48]Been gangsta way before he dropped "many men"
    [00:42.26]Liquor in my system voice raspy
    [00:44.28]Who I sound like don't ask me
    [00:46.58]That's my ***** we classy
    [00:47.73]And that mind take a jeta
    [00:48.90]I style superior
    [00:50.08]The haters you can catch me in the later
    [00:51.89]Ralph lauren suit tape it up
    [00:54.55]Fly cause I'm papered up
    [00:55.67]Why these ****** keep hatin on my phantom
    [00:58.01]I be out in Atlanta and body tapping
    [01:00.22]I'm probably strapped
    [01:01.27]Toast it up ******
    [01:03.26]My hoods on a real dark side of the track
    [01:06.20]No sunny skies just really black
    [01:09.00]We get real down here
    [01:11.07]Lord Let Us Live
    [01:12.33]No playing round here
    [01:13.75]Lord Let Us Live
    [01:14.76]Don't hate my hood just hate my shine
    [01:16.52]We coming out we on our grind
    [01:19.17]We get real down here
    [01:21.13]Lord Let Us Live
    [01:22.53]We coming out here
    [01:24.04]Lord Let Us Live
    [01:25.01]Now who the **** want war with the human gun store
    [01:27.02]Gansta rap is why I live just knock on the front door
    [01:29.51]***** stunt more than Jackie Chan
    [01:31.18]What the **** them faggits saying
    [01:32.49]Nothing when I walk in the club with the gat in hand
    [01:35.23]Take them back to 94'
    [01:36.51]Shooting out a astrovan
    [01:37.76]Banging was the blue print
    [01:38.97]Money was the master plan
    [01:40.33]Duffle bag full of grants and franklins
    [01:42.68]Rob ****** take they money shoot straight to the bank than
    [01:45.44]Head to the barbershop to get chopped up
    [01:47.91]Hearing war stories who dead and who locked up
    [01:50.53]Who snitchin who pitching and who knocked up
    [01:53.36]**** ****** in Black Wall Street I trust
    [01:55.74]Black hoodies and black aces standing on the pavement
    [01:58.71]Hustlers don't sleep ***** we work the graveshift
    [02:01.22]**** that long money ***** get paid quick
    [02:04.05]And don't save ****
    [02:06.66]My hoods on a real dark side of the track
    [02:09.87]No sunny skies just really black
    [02:12.53]We get real down here
    [02:14.57]Lord Let Us Live
    [02:15.52]No playing round here
    [02:16.82]Lord Let Us Live
    [02:18.06]Don't hate my hood just hate my shine
    [02:20.13]We coming out we on our grind
    [02:22.85]We get real down here
    [02:24.69]Lord Let Us Live
    [02:25.99]We coming out here
    [02:27.23]Lord Let Us Live
    [02:28.76]Lord know that money don't matter
    [02:30.70]Lord knows that status is badder
    [02:33.44]Lord knows bout the hood I live in
    [02:35.84]He keeps taking away but he's giving
    [02:38.61]Don't give me these cars
    [02:39.89]Don't give me these
    [02:42.36]Don't hate me just let me ride
    [02:46.09]Lord just give me life
    [02:48.54]I don't hate my people
    [02:49.70]M.O.P. that was a phase
    [02:51.77]I was caught up in a beef like a rat in the maze
    [02:54.01]And my legacy will never be that of a hater
    [02:56.87]Lyrical rhyme sayer
    [02:58.21]Whack ****** say a prayers
    [02:59.55]It's the return on gandi
    [03:01.09]Criminal mind the city behind me
    [03:03.29]Put on my face to remind me
    [03:04.92]Of all the **** I've been through
    [03:06.79]My physical presence
    [03:07.77]My pain through nights
    [03:08.96]My 1st album sent you light
    [03:10.35]I should of put down the mic when Rakim left Dre
    [03:12.70]No clean up hitter so I was stranded on 2nd base
    [03:15.53]I had to steal 3rd ************ that's my word
    [03:18.14]That some queen ****** try to put me back on the curb
    [03:20.77]I was ultimate warrior to you bully ass ******
    [03:23.28]I will come through the hood with the fully axe ******
    [03:26.05]Like snoop or suge
    [03:27.46]I'm in the coop I'm good
    [03:28.68]************* make way
    [03:31.35]My hoods on a real dark side of the track
    [03:34.73]No sunny skies just really black
    [03:37.18]We get real down here
    [03:38.85]Lord Let Us Live
    [03:40.14]No playing round here
    [03:41.49]Lord Let Us Live
    [03:42.68]Don't hate my hood just hate my shine
    [03:44.72]We coming out we on our grind
    [03:47.41]We get real down here
    [03:49.40]Lord Let Us Live
    [03:50.77]We coming out here
    [03:52.11]Lord Let Us Live
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