I aint got shit to live for anyway
Yes you do
I`ll see these niggas in hell anyway
You gotta lot to live for
Man fuck all that
I`m sayin, you live for me then
Fuck that shit
Bloodshed, bloodshed, bloodshed...
[Verse 1]
Yo, yo
I`m ready to stick the gun to my head and bust a clip
I want the world to see the blood to drip, pus to drip
Crash the car crush the whip
And it`s one time I loved the six, fuck this shit
Trust a chick? Never that
It`s only to fuck a bitch to fuck a bitch
Girl ran a circus on me Wrangling Brothers tip
Fuck my connect, fuck I expect, I could get weight
I`ll take half of his cake, run, I would debate
Father had the nerve to tell me I`m a mistake
I said, dad I told my daughter that, I could relate
And the beef up the hill, is real gettin live
Still sittin by, still gettin high
And I don`t hold my tongue
I was wrong enough to tell `em
That I could stop doing drugs long enough to sell em
A proclamation, with intoxication
[Ayo Cam` gettin high!] A three rock occasion
Whoa, I`m so high, you`re so high
What the fuck these motherfuckers put in my lye??
Make a million dollars, yo I could if I tried
But why the fuck I gotta pay him, him, and him?
Yo fuck around I`ma spray him, him, and him
And fuck her when your girl lay, him, him, and him
Man, that`s why I`ma give it up
The Benz truck driv` it up, every weekend did it up
But tell me why, live for what?
What do I have to live for...
What do I have to live for...
What do I have to live for...
What do I have to live for..
[Verse 2]
Yo, yo, yo, I was wishin for knowledge
But didn`t have tuition for college
So that mission abolished
Straight street like power, politics, and policy making
Give a fuck how I see bakin, gimme this, gimme that
Gimme your hat, gimme your gat, gimme your shit
Gimme your bricks, gimme your kicks
Matter fact you pussy, gimme your bitch
Cam` is clappin, I`m in
Can`t negotiate with Samuel Jackson
It`s A Time To Kill, what do I do?
My girl pregnant, rent is due, the phone is off
The heat is off, no the heat is on nigga
In the street is on, I`m about to beat upon
A nigga til they deceased or gone, at least I`m gone
What do it matter, they just relate to Binnis
Girl fucked my man like Jada from Innis
But I play to the finish, got blazed in a blemish
Least I wasn`t caged in a clinic
In there, you age in a minute
But you know the sharks, diplomat ho, we know the art
Come through leave your shit wet like Noah`s Ark
We order the pies, you sort of a lie
You aint 730 nigga you `bout a quarter to five
Life`s on the line, wife`s goin blind
Tell me man, god, what type of a sign
Take a nitrogen nine, man, that`s why I`ma give it up
Wrists stay glittered up, every weekend did it up
But tell me why, live for what
What do I have to live for...
What do I have to live for...
