I donand't wanna live no moand'
sometimes i hear death nocking in my front doand'
iand'm living like a hustle
another drug in trouble another day another sorrow
I know how it feels to wake up fucked up
pockets broke as hell another rock to sell
people look at ya like use to used
selling drugs to all the loosers mad buddha abuser
but they donand't know about the stress filled day
baby on the way mad bills to pay
thatand's why you drink tangarate
so you can reminisce and wish
you wasnand't living so devilish s-shit
i remember i was just like you
smoking blunts with my crew
flipping oldies 62and's
and'cause g-e-d was it b-i-g, i got p-a-i-d
thatand's why my mom hates me
she was forced to kick me out, no doubt
then i figured out things went for twenty down south
packed up my tools saw my raw power move
black nineteen forcasted flower moves
four drunks trying to stop my flow
and what they donand't know will show on the ortopsy
went to see papi, the cock me a brik
asked for circumcise and he wasnand't trying to hear it
smoking mad newports and'cause iand'm doing court for an assult
that i caught in bridge port, new york
catch me if you can like the ginger bread man
you better have your gat in hand
and'cause man
I donand't wanna live no moand'
sometimes i hear death nocking in my front doand'
iand'm living like a hustle
another drug in trouble, another day another sorrow
I had the master plan
iand'm in the caravan on my way to maryland
with my man tutex to take over this projects
they call him tutex, he tote tutex
and when he smoke the boss
he likes to ask whoand's next?
i got my honies on the amtrack
with the crack in the crack of her ass
two pounds of hash in the stash
i wait for hun to make some quick cash
i told her she could be lieutenant bitch got gassed
at last so i really really lounging black
seating back counting double digit thousands stacks
had to read up see whatand's up with my peeps
toyota dealer cars had it cheap on the jeeps
see who got smoked but rumors was spread
last i heard i was dead with six to the head
then i got the phone call
it couldnand't hit me harder
we got infiltrated
like nino at the carter
i heard tec got murdered in new jack city
by some bitch named alberta over nickel play the burnace
and my bitch swear to god she wonand't snitch
i told her where she hit the bricks iand'll make the hooker rich
conspiracy should be home in three
until them i look south for the home family
a true g, got speed blowing like a bubble
in the everyday struggle
I donand't wanna live no moand'
sometimes i hear death nocking in my front doand'
iand'm living like a hustle
another drug in trouble, another day another sorrow
Iand'm seeing body after body and our mayor giuliani
ainand't trying to see no black man turn into john gotti
my daughter use a potty so sheand's older now
educated street knowledge iand'ma mold and'er now
trick and'er little dope bying young girls tringes
dealing with the dope fiend binges
seeing syringes in the veins
hard to explain how i maintain
the crack smoke makes my brain feel so strange
breaking days on the set no sweat from cold moet
canand't bag yet becauseand's still wet
but when i dry back in five at a time
i can clock about nine on the check cashing line
i had to burst on the third
rehearse thatand's my word
thinking the game ds knew my first name
should i quit? shit no!
even though they had me scared
yo they gotta eight i gotta teck with air holes
Thatand's just how the shit goes in the struggle mother fucker
I donand't wanna live no moand'
sometimes i hear death nocking in my front doand'
iand'm living like a hustle
another drug in trouble, another day another sorrow
