Текст песни Prodigy, Jadakiss, Butch Cassidy - Livin` the Life
Prodigy, Jadakiss, Butch Cassidy - Livin` the Life слова песни
[Jadakiss]YeahYeah, fuck I`m talkin` `bout right here?niggaz ain`t readyKnowhatimsayin?My nigga PKiss, c`mon[Chorus: Butch Cassidy]Livin the life, steady keepin it tightNever take a funny nigga`s advicePimpin the game, never trippin on fameWhen I`m done you`ll respect my nameThe vision is real, time will revealas I pack the steelTreasure I found, with the platinum soundthat no other can put down[Jadakiss]I take a lot of advice, my lifestyle`s product and diceand guns that`ll target your pipeIt`s sorta like approachin the don, wrong word, wrong vibe4-5`ll leave most of you harmedMove coke through the ocean, paid off the coast guardSailed out to Cuba, made sure shit`s potentViolence with caution..and ain`t too many niggaz you know that got pilots transportinEgg nog whip, four door Ferrari2 M-16s`s, I beg y`all flipI`m the hardest nigga you know, check it outTurned 40 ki`s to 80 when I get in the doorSo I flash like cameras, blast like hammersI worry about y`all lil` niggaz just like your grandmasGet shit jumpin like the playoffsEvery twenty minutes a day give or take I knock a K offBeen in the hood for real longCatch me anywhere and I got a half a mill` onJada, kiss you now, you die now - why later?Double R and Violator[Chorus][Prodigy]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahP and Kiss y`all don`t wanna miss thisThat`s two ghetto-ass niggaz on the same shitWe the two best you ever gon` hear in your lifeAppreciate this shit; Infamous Records and Double RNigga Cadillac trucks and bikesMac 10`s go off, P that young bossBlue bottles`ll pop champagne and dutchesHundreds of that Branson, honies what`s happeninYeah, come thug it with us, we rugged and roughOut the box brand new shit for you to get crunkHeavyweight bars and hooks for you to turn upThis is that gangsta shit the world`ll bumpThis is that major shit, we burnin upKeep your ear to the street and you gon` listen to usPull up my V is crushed, I blew up the spotWit the twenties that keep spinnin after I stop When my bunny step out the car e`rybody watchWhen the Lambo` doors lift up, faces dropSomebody daughter fin` ta get fucked tonightCause we fillin up the cars and the trucks tonight, what[Chorus][Jadakiss]C`mon, yeahUhh, uhh, yeah, yoNiggaz is lame and they ain`t firin backAnd I don`t understand how these young boys be admirin ratsBut don`t worry `bout Kiss, bein a snitchOnly time I drop a dime when I`m leavin a bitchAm I allowed to hit `em? These thugs that`s actinlike slugs is awards and they proud to get `emNigga how dare chumps; put the pumps to the back of they neckand pop `em just like air bumps[Prodigy]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahOK let`s bang nigga, the fuck you thought?P wet behnd the hammer, you get blammed upGuns`ll shut your mouth, and fuck you upMy dunns`ll raid your crib and rape your slutWe them real live N.Y. niggazWe don`t play, dead real boy, stay in your place`Fore I put skirt on you; a wood box with some dirt on youYou gotta be kiddin my shottie be spittinYou hittin light poles tryin to get away from meThe Continental T`ll wrap around a treeFuckin wit P, yeah that brand new exclusive shitA polka dot whip, with blood burgandy fits[Chorus]Violator.. Violator nigga, what?