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[Verse 1 : Kingpin Skinny Pimp] I got one life to live, you see I'm stayin' up off that stress weed Heineken drinkin' that Louie 13 It keeps a major league Playa on that hustle type Big baller with so much clout Ki's in my lap, police in the rearview Put 'em on a high speed, then bail out I'm not afraid cause I got heart, runnin' thru the woods to the graveyard Helicopters on my trail, I slipped & fell plus it's gettin' dark Now what do ya know ? I heard two barrels cocking over my shoulder They found the dope I was laying on when they turned me over I'm mad as fuck cause the cuffs tight on my hands I'm takin' an ass whippin', dreamin' for the ambulance I'm in the squad car, depressed cause I'm covered with dirt They finna hyde my ass, I wonder is it worth it I called on God, but his phone must be off the hook I feel a evil spirit tellin' me to go out like a crook And kick the window out, the paperboy he gone shoot to kill I'm out of patience, I got one life to live [Verse 2 : DJ Paul] Stayin' on my fuckin' trues Live in battles 3 6 bruise Keepin' up and all down Bustas what you tryin' to prove ? Smokin' green by the P's Fuck what you sayin' punk Prophet posse got my back Cristale is gettin' me drunk Thangs still the same Ain't gon' change Like you Foster's beez Niggas down one day & not the next Nothin' but hoes to me Playa brought you in this game A playa take you out this thang Stayin' real wit' you homies mayne It'll always bring a thang [Verse 3 : Juicy J] I only got one life to live but now I gotta get it straight Tryna make a living in my city so don't playa hate If you got a question how a Memphis nigga money flow Shootin', crack, selling dope, kicking, end niggas dough Ballin' down the strip with a trunk full of hot shit Talkin' on the burner phone, bumpin' hutch, sweatin' the bitch It's how we do it in the M-town Niggas frowning all about my hustle If you got no cheese don't come around [Verse 4 : Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Yeah, and like that 2Pac I feel different around the corner sometimes [?] fuck the fame, picking my nine I'm the street with my niggas I just laying bonbs When I was locked up I got hooked up on a lumpsun Of gang, from a [?] how they get my ass in ? Help me feed my children that drought got me selling that dope again I'm [?] I'm tryna take a [?] legit to watch my money off I'm gonna lose these streets, my back against the wall Damn it feels good to be a Kingpin I got hook up from my cuz, nigga what, blow it up No cut A playa hata trippin' wit' that bull shit The bird on my triple band always went 36th My word is bond, man to man, face to face I'm on my way to incarceration with Fed times just watch my case In front of my homies hoggin' that deck to see that I was real Years, it's some motherfuckers with one life to live
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