I aint got shit to live for anyway
yes you do
iand'll see these niggas in hell anyway
you gotta lot to live for
man fuck all that
iand'm sayin, you live for me then
fuck that shit
bloodshed, bloodshed, bloodshed...
[verse 1]
yo, yo
iand'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 itand's one time i loved the six, fuck this shit
trust a chick? never that
itand's only to fuck a bitch to fuck a bitch
girl ran a circus on me wrangling brothers tip
fuck my connect, fuck i expect, i could get weight
iand'll take half of his cake, run, i would debate
father had the nerve to tell me iand'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 donand't hold my tongue
i was wrong enough to tell and'em
that i could stop doing drugs long enough to sell em
a proclamation, with intoxication
[ayo camand' gettin high!] a three rock occasion
whoa, iand'm so high, youand're so high
what the fuck these motherfuckers put in my lye??
make a million dollars, yo i could if i tried
but why the fuck i gotta pay him, him, and him?
yo fuck around iand'ma spray him, him, and him
and fuck her when your girl lay, him, him, and him
man, thatand's why iand'ma give it up
the benz truck drivand' 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 didnand't have tuition for college
so that mission abolished
straight street like power, politics, and policy making
give a fuck how i see bakin, gimme this, gimme that
gimme your hat, gimme your gat, gimme your shit
gimme your bricks, gimme your kicks
matter fact you pussy, gimme your bitch
camand' is clappin, iand'm in
canand't negotiate with samuel jackson
itand'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, iand'm about to beat upon
a nigga til they deceased or gone, at least iand'm gone
what do it matter, they just relate to binnis
girl fucked my man like jada from innis
but i play to the finish, got blazed in a blemish
least i wasnand'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 your shit wet like noahand's ark
we order the pies, you sort of a lie
you aint 730 nigga you and'bout a quarter to five
lifeand's on the line, wifeand's goin blind
tell me man, god, what type of a sign
take a nitrogen nine, man, thatand's why iand'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...
