Krayzie Bone - We Starvin'[Featuring E-40/gangsta Boo ] Lyrics
Krayzie, e-40, and gangsta boo:thug mentality 1999E-40Krayzie bone, e-feezie-fonzarezi & gangsta boo. what?Krayzie and gangsta booIts the end of the world and still niggas aint got no satisfaction (we cantGet no...)Its the end of the world, mutha*****ers aint got no satisfaction (satisfaction)-refrain-We starvin as we chase the paper, and trust it, man/ nigga, man, niggas hateYou/ ***** em, get your gun and get your cheeseWe got just a lil time left/ if Im not mistaken, the year is 99/ but we dontReally know when we gon die/ shit, mostNiggas dont know how they still alive on this unmerciful, wicked planet/ if youCant pay for your life, youre gonna vanish...E-40Youre lookin at livin proof; renovated, condemned, duplex, pots and pans/Leaks in the roof, dirty dishes, no dishwasherSoap, no medical coverage, bad case of strep throat(strep throat) mama thinksShe got arthritis/ my neighbor caught hepatitisFrom a simple yawn/ they say its airborne/ we aint got no street lights; theyAll broken; just take a trip throu vallejoRichmond, and oakland, and everyday its a funeral/ he was my numero uno, but iCant bring him back/ all I know is he wasStressin, takin anti-depressants (what they do? ) they found him dead in theTrunk of his cadillac/ and Im so withdrawalledAll I could think about is revenge/ always check up, always pullin licks, andDoin dirty work for dividendsHe took the bullet for me/ Im the one that really robbed the place/ boy, iveBeen tryin to paper-chase-refrain-Gangsta booI done grew up in the game, baby/ aint nothin changed; lil money, lil fame,Baby/ Im still the same, babyLadys gotta make it, I cant be takin no losses/ Im the bomb of the party,Always askin, where are the dollars?Now I know you hate me, cuz I hooked up with krayzie, baby/ Im with whateverThat pay me/ gangsta boo be with itBe with it, so what the *****? Ill see you at the end of the year, so goodLuck...-refrain-KrayzieI made it, and I know its almost over; call in the soldiers/ better be ready toBomb back on em/ know your enemys positionAt all time; where they at and how much power they hold and how many soldiersThey got down the roadBut in the meantime, you make your money/ even if you strike it rich, you betterHustle like you hungry for your paper...These days only ways that pays can save you/ livin your life is like a task, ifYou aint got the cash/ nigga, mad at the worldAs I put my mask over my face, and I grabbed the magnum pistol with the stash inThe bag/ Im doin a pop pop, so dropAnd take it as a loss and chalk it/ now you can take your life and keep onWalkin (just keep on walkin) or be killed for tryinTo deny me a meal/ I do what I gotta do/ lets keep it real for niggas in theHood upon the block/ let em know they understoodBuckin shots, nigga, me livin raw mentality war/ so paranoia got me sleepinOn the floor, watchin the doorThis no-win situation of tryin to stay alive until we die/ and anyway you go,We wont make it/ no way to shake your fateYou better take advantage of your life while you can; get rich, kick back,Relax, spend your money, man/ Im all about paperSorry, no party tonight, the year is 1999/ last year to get your money, right-refrain-E-40Thats real. you undersmell me? suckers do what they can; playas do what theyWant, dig it? charlie hustle, everytime up inYour talk. yeah, face it. krayzie bone, gangsta boo, *****in they nose likeThis. this how we *****in they nose up, dig itNigga? yeah, paper chasin, nigga. paper route (paper route) you undersmell me?We starvin. you undersmell me nigga?Yeah, dont let the marbles control you. eah, chest-high up in the marbles,Nigg...
