me exactly what they said im a dead man walkin... waitin on time in jail but i'll die before i let em stop my mail long as i got another ounce to sell
I'm a dead man walkin', waitin' on time in jail But I'll die before I let 'em stop my mail Long as I got another ounce to sell What the hell I'm a bail
Traduction: TI. Vive Da Game.
niggas that slip they don't last long [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Hey what it live, breath homie Me, I'm doin what I always do Grindin if you wasn't steady
Cause niggas that slip they don't last long [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Hey what it live, breath homie Me, I'm doin what I always do Grindin if you wasn't steady
ass like I outta do I ain't no gangsta dude Ain't got a poppin banga But you know I'm powerful when I'm pissin off the gospel singas I'm tryin to feed
don't work, you don't eat And the lowest level of a man is when he is living on the street Whatever you put in the game, the game goin give back to you
when I was doing bad, I couldn't get up out the pit's hand Couldn't even spend the night, when I didn't have a spot to live in I barely had enough scratch
I been going through it since I got Baptized (It's the Jesus I can feel him all up in my bones..) cuz' he be givin me game on how to live my life long
but your bitch is on fire I gotta be a player so I stay strong cause I know that I won't be away long and when I finally do hit the fuckin' streets I'
to do it live When I stroll by, I see that look in yo' eye You want a nigga, but think that you can't have a nigga Don't cheat yourself, instead treat
innocent child I never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules Initiated as an outlaw, studying rules Now papa ain't around, so I gotta recall or
I run New York, Yeah I live in CT lil' nigga, but I run New York, And I don't go to parties lil' nigga, but I run New York, And I stay gettin Cs lil'
da thought this wouldn't, beeeee) (Everybody with me say) [Ja Rule] Holla!! I'm back Anyone with good sense bet on that Cause I ain't never went nowhere, I