Traduction: Life Blood. Bâton à lui.
of your obsessions Let go of your past There is no end But you know-you can last Stick To It! You've got the edge That's a start It's time to
don't fuckin' give me head, then I'm have to take it [Royce Da 5'9":] And then after takin' that, I'm a catch a case, it's gon' be fascinatin' It's
wise guys with red eyes Bigger than life sized, for the big pies we terrorize While getting blunted enemies get hunted, we don't front it Son if you want it, it
burials, hideaways and stashes Thanks to DA's getting slick, they used bad tape, the charge didn't stick, The lawyers, ebay seller, life's a bitch and
it flees Ignorance swoops at the vulture's knee It's time to make a step, it's time to make a move Time for the nation, it's time for the groove [Professor
Know I'm Gonna Clinch It The Rap Game's Dirty But Somebody's Gotta Rinse It I Don't Even Spit Shit I Just Go And Rip Shit That's Why These Hoes Put Me
's name on tape Unless it's fuck you, and in front of it followed up by a K No more, hollering out my roll dog's name on tape Unless it's fuck you, and
life of me, I had to get it Might not be rich in the present, but I'ma be rich in a minute Cause I got three Cuzos sitting up high, rolling 24's Screaming
nigga mind gone It ain't lost, cause I know where it's at Just on another level than boys, around here For the paper stack, cause I'ma go where it's
her son That's telling me to watch my back, I'm being hunted Then it was gone, I turned around it had to be on But then I had found, it was gonna be hard
the liquor ain't good for me But it drowns out the vision of my casket It's either my life or your life, that's right I'm gon let you haaave it Everyday
Game's been good to me *2 [Eboni Foster] I don't care what it did to them The game's been good to me [Lady Levi] Oh, you tink life is yours? Life ain
Heavy hittin' at this motherfucker's straight spittin' Diggin' deep into your brain while tryin to explain why real niggas need to stick to the game It's
a fuck if you's a Blood or a Crip Nigga from J.F.K. to L.A.X. I'm back through the sets again Gangsta life that's right, crazy-ass Mexicans Do it the
paper, you take a life or ya life get took bitch Sometimes, I sit and look at life from a different angle Don't know if I'm God's child or I'm Satan's
So I Pistol Whip Them Dudes The Blunt Trauma With The Chrome Laama I Learnt A Lot From The Mo' Dramas The Game Of Life Is More Like Blood-Sport Thats
t stop getting paid Living this life of mine I don't know if you really got what it takes Hustling's in my blood and it just won't go away Time, money