Текст песни Jay-Z - This Life Forever
Jay-Z - This Life Forever слова песни
Uh-huhBlackhand Ent.Roc-a-Fella RecordsIn association with the streetsThe Black GangsterIn conjunctionWith everything officialYeahI ride throught the ghetto windows down halfwayHalfway out of my mind music on 9, blasting Donny HathawayMe and my niggas spending half the dayPlotting, how we gon get this math with out getting balst awayI wake up to the same problems after todayLife is harsh, niggas gotta ?Right from the start they place me in the ghetto tender age of nineI tend to mine and to surrender to crimeWouldnt wish this on nobody like the end of like mineEver since i was quite young a nigga been in divineHad to scratch for every plaque, rap aint even all its cracked up to beNiggas dont stack up to meHad to hustle in a world of trouble trapped in, clostrophobic the only way out was rappingAmerica dont understand it, the demographics i tapped inI`m the truest nigga to do this nigga and anything else is foolishLike those who stay high, under God`s grey skiesMy lyrics is like Bible, made to save livesIn the midst of all your misery nigga, stay flyNever let em see you frown, even smile when you downShit, i floss on my off-days fuck what they all sayNiggas cant stop me like rumors, i`m too strong All-daySocks explode and sweatpants pockets is bulgingHolding it down on the corner with my glock holdingMy spot is golden, drop the price on the coke andDrove the competition out and let the dough flow inThe cops is closing in, i can do the time But whats really on my mine, is there`s no hoes in the penI play the low and try and make it hard to find meFeds still tryna build a case since `93I told them, i`m retired but they like whateverYou know them pigs dont wanna see you get your life togetherChorus:I`m stuck in this life foreverThe more things change the more they stay the sameWho am i to change the game?You gotta move quick like her-o-in and dope canThe blocks hotter than its ever beenOnce againHold the gun at eye level, i aint afraid of conflictI let the nine rip, nigga say "hi" to the devilI blind with the bezel, i`m in line with the ghettoWhat yall nigga afraid of my mind or the metalNiggas tryna subtract my life, my mathematics is preciseI carry the nine, so fucking with me just aint the answerI cant lose when i was young i was like FreshPoppa raised me to chess movesAnd though your gone i`m not bitter you left me preparedWe got divided by the years, but i got it from hereDont sweat that, sounds bump from Marcy to LefrakTo that pocket in DC where my man caught his death atOver my years i`ve seen Rooks get tooken by the KnightLose they Crown by tryna defend a QueenCheckmate, in 4 moves the Bobby Fischer of rap??? in a time where we all moveLets face it either your dough chasin, or basingLacing, cops got your face sprung like masonCareful, any infultration i`m leaving niggas Leaving more than just informationChorusUhReal shitThe Black GangstaBlackhand Ent.Roc a FellaNever interrupt this thing of oursThe Black GanagsaJiggaHovaRoll with me