Kurupt - The Life I Live Lyrics
[Intro- Kurupt](Krook)Yeah, My LifeKurupt Young Gotti, Why everybody mad(The life I live) (Yeah..)Yeah, Lifes a ***** homie[Hook- Krook]Back in the daysGrowing up in the hoodRun-ning those silly streetsAlways up to no goodWere up all night...And sleep all dayThe strangle and find a way to get payedThe life I live...[Verse 1- Kurupt]Yeah money and cars, Life of a gangsta in world of starsFamily and friends the way lifes starts and the ways it ends8 feeled with inspiration-16 seperated-17 I graduated21 I finally made it-hope flows-life driffs-money wastes-blood dripsLearn a little bit, earn a little moreA close mouth don't defend dip behind doorsThis is my insurence just to reinsureIts hard to exist, in this existencePistol blazing fifths in this existenceI tra-vel a million miles just so-I can seeA million in one miles, a million in one thousandCasin',and-carry the case just like grates in waist sell fates in my statesImperial game, help you survive except with the imperial aimTo shoot through clouds, be a little quiteYou just to loud, you need a silencerYou bust to loud[Hook- Krook][Verse 2- Kurupt]Yeah money and cars, Life of a gangsta in world of starsYeah I remember-Family and friends the way lifes starts and the ways it endsBroken down-taken up-dropped off-knocked off-grow up-blew upWhat now-shut down-shackled, chains singled out blameWit-Not enough heart, to stand up forI ain't got a pistol pointed whatcha hand up forGave up lost cars as something we fighting for lost following crowdsLook at a nigga now, it doesn't matter whos wrong or right I guessLong as you fight for yours with all might I guessThis whole confutation, to much stressWars for the wrong reasons how our mamas looking at meHow the hoods looking at me badder-or-good looking at meMellowing up the shy day play by meI'm something ya'll never you wanna grow up to beDogg Pound Gangstaz, D-P-GSincerely to you paragraph by meYoung Gotti[Hook- Krook][Verse 3- Kurupt]Yeah money and cars, Life of a gangsta in world of starsWithout-my family and friends the way lifes starts and how they endWhat a day, why trip, I've been living to much of my life on the hitHop, the 6-4 round the blockWhen all the homies use to bang playin it rockGet ya game together, learn and earnMore abaration and less street concernA penny sayer, is million in a yearI'll be busting til' theres no feeling in your earMoves calculated,Just a sneak peek for the homies push mad dogs threads in U-NeekI don't know why they playing fo',I got feeling bout what we-be spaying fo'Theres a time for everythang, trust me homieDon't try to over sell me or under cut me homieKeep it on the run and you'll reach the twoAnd to all the real homies this ones for you[Hook- Krook][Ending Verse- Kurupt](Krook)Yeah money and cars, Life of a gangsta in world of starsYeah with-my family and friends its the way lifes starts and the ways they end(The life I live..)Yeah, My life (The life I live)Kurupt Young Gotti (Yeah...)(The life I live..)(The life I live)(The life I live..)(The life I live)
