LiveNiggaRap

[Intro] 17 More Minutes nigga I'ma set it off for y'all (x3) [Verse 1] Living like a nigga waiting for his heart to pop Came up on [?] blocks (Sack) When niggas grabbed the habit of bagging up Like heroin and shit was hard to drop Rappers sounding like the toilet, stop, yo shit not flowing Pot blowing while I stop growing Attain the knowledge by abandon college Displaying violence just to gain a comma Them shells was copper and go hop up out that seven And go tell 'em when the deed done, spark the weed Sunshine had made the summers cold Losing niggas to the system, feed a number of addictions Contradicting what you kicking, got these bitches soul Like James Bond, know the vision gold Solid, mission accomplish until I'm a corpse Catch a charge and then I'm high in court Looking for the real? nigga you found the source In my mind it made me wonder am I found or lost Still anti-social tryna figure what an Island Cost [Hook] To all my niggas in the back nigga Burning backwoods busting down a pack RIP to all my niggas who got clapped That's why we run around with the straps Live nigga rap To all my niggas getting bands Run around in the hood with them grams All my niggas down to catch a body for they mans Tell 'em we living off the land Live nigga rap [Verse 2] I feel like I'm the last nigga with my last name who ain't lost it Eldridge cleaver with a heater and a deeper love for reefer I'm just looking for the change And like looking at the cartridge and seeing another name My nigga this not your game I'm first to take control just like it's my grip And I'm getting blasted off that Tec just like it's Talib Kweli, tested well before it's cut and sold Medication mother load, getting fellatio in bungalows Ten hits of lucy out in the Sahara, on my mojo shit Risen to the occasion just like a pogo stick Swear to god my everyday could be in slow-mo bitch Risen to the occasion just like a pogo stick Swear to god my everyday could be in...yeah so [Hook]