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Young Buck » Can’t Keep Livin
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	Ay let me get that ski-mask D-Tay Priest, load up the strap mayne Let me go get some money mayne [Young Buck] Life ain't 'posed to be like this, robbery and poverty 24 hour shifts to keep this cocaine off of me Y'all ain't livin how I'm livin, one mo' week I'm seein prison Cause to get what I'm after, a nigga might be missin I ain't listenin to shit, hit the Sweet and load the clip Cause if crime didn't pay, then I'd be still on the strip You niggaz still runnin yo' lips, I be runnin them zips Up and down the interstate, makin ten G's a trip A hardheaded nigga, do whatever it takes to go and get that bread nigga, heard what I said nigga? Been misled for a long time, waited in a long line Finally I'm here, now this rap game is mine Keep the herb burnin, ain't nuttin changed cause I'm worth somethin Y'all know the Young Buck, I'ma leave this earth bluntin But still carry, the chrome Dirty Harry Cause your boy got to have that, by any means necessary [Chorus: repeat 2X] Hey - I can't keep livin this way 'Bout to load up my fuckin AK My mission is to go and get paid Get paid [Young Buck] Ain't no nigga out here heaven-sent, not on these streets E'rybody want the Presidents cause niggaz gotta eat So I try to leave no evidence and come when you sleep In your residence nigga until my mission's complete Stay draped in my heat, paranoid like that You kill me? R.I.P. I got boys like that Who said they needed a white pack to strike back, shit Just give me the right mac and nigga I'll be right back Hardcore, and show these niggaz they don't want war You want more? Well gimme what I'm here for Y'all know I been raw, from day one This teenager with the big boys, gettin the job done Got a daddy, but he ignored both of his sons Had to pay for my own way, as a child on the run I ain't scary, the AK-47, I married Cause a nigga had to have that by any means necessary [Chorus] [Young Buck] Look what y'all done to me, forced a nigga to this point Wouldn't feed me when I was hongry, I couldn't ignore it But I stay to my - lonely, and didn't show it So when I killed you and your homies, you wouldn't know it Cristal I let you po' it while I fuck with the Hennessy All this time I'm the nigga that you pretend to be Tables done turned now I'm like "Remember me? The same lil' nigga you overcharged for a ki" Times hard on a G, you was larger than me Young, but I ain't dumb, you ain't smarter than me Give niggaz a inch, and they takin the whole mile So I hop out the 6, and I takin they whole pile Uh-uh whoa now, how many niggaz see this grown child Shit gettin hectic then you shut 'em down Tennessee to Uptown, niggaz is thuggin, mean muggin Ain't no stoppin I'm hot, and the game is what I'm lovin nigga (Chorus 2X w/ ad libs) Get money nigga!
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