am one of many that see through your lies Hiding will do you no good, many seek revenge Soon to become a victim of what you live to create, and cannot
to feed, if I drop' em on 12 comin back 21 It's 80 sippers out the book, I move' em one by one See my hands is fast, my cook game raw I don't need no
selling ki's, to straight selling c.d.'s [Hook x2] [Lil' Keke:] I get it how I live, that's why I'm thugging to death I'm one deep up in the houpe,
and get ghost Different strokes for different folks, so we choose to cutthroat We ain't riding on no horses down here We get it how we live, that's why
kick in doors, I can't be broke in money making days I can't get no job in a white man's world that's why I live so raw I can't watch my children starve
[Z-Ro] The swisher papers got me dying so I practice smoking squares And I see death around the corner so I'm quick to say a prayer Living my life on
good fun." "You'll die dancin'!" "Dark, gliding shapes that glide every long inch ... " "Buy 'em or die a thousand deaths!" [Chorus:] Heyy! 2 Live Crew
I was right or wrong? To live my life as an Outlaw all along Remain strong in this planet full of player haters They conversate but Death Row full of
drug dealing From the womb to the block [echo] My live mind got me surviving 5 shots [echo] My 45 got me fortified with live rounds When shit stick
lead nigga You know what time it is Westside, Death Row (Dogg Pound) e'rybody killer Bad Boy killer, {?} killer (Thug Life, Death Row) E'rybody killer
if I was right or wrong? To live my life as an outlaw all along Remain strong in this planet full of playa haters They conversate but Death Row full
if I was right or wrong? To live my life as an Outlaw all along Remain strong in this planet full of player haters They conversate but Death Row full
automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin, now I'm the last motherfucker breathin [repeat Chorus] [2Pac] Woke up with fifty enemies plottin my death
memories fadin fast. A slave for cash. Accelerate, mash, blast, then dash. Don't look now. How you like it, raw. Niggas ain't ready for the wrath of the outlaws. Never surrender. Death
flows I'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go Brothas getting shot, comin back resurrected It's just that raw shit, nigga check it (that raw
I was right or wrong? To live my life as an outlaw all along Remain strong in this planet full of playa haters They conversate but Death Row full of
finna give It to ya raw so I'm finna give It to ya raw so All my girls Just give it To'em raw so Them boys With no game We ain't for [Break Down] (