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Young Buck - Can`t Keep Livin`

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[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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