I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front do'
I'm living everyday like a hustle

Another drug to juggle, another day another struggle

I know how it feels to wake up $#&@ed up

Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like you's the user
Selling drugs to all the losers mad Buddha abuser

But they don't know about the stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray

So you can reminisce and wish
You wasn't living so devilish s-%#@!
I remember I was just like you

Smoking blunts with my crew
Flipping oldies 62's
'Cause G-E-D was it B-I-G, I got P-A-I-D

That's why my mom hates me
She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out Nick's went for twenty down south

Packed up my tools for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves
Four drunks trying to stop my flow

And what they don't know will show on the autopsy
Went to see papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for circumcise and he wasn't trying to hear it

Smoking mad Newports 'cause I'm doing court for an $$#ault
That I caught in Bridge Port, New York
Catch me if you can like the ginger bread man

You better have your gat in hand
'Cause man


I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knocking in my front do'
I'm living everyday like a hustle

Another drug to juggle, another day another struggle

I had the master plan

I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland
With my man Tutex to take over this projects
They call him Tutex, he tote two techs

And when he starts to bust
He likes to ask who's next?
I got my honies on the Amtrack

With the crack in the crack of her $$#
Two pounds of hash in the stash
I wait for hun to make some quick cash

I told her she could be lieutenant (*##$ got gassed
At last I'm literally lounging Black,
Seating back counting double digit thousands stacks

Had to re-up see what's up with my peeps
Toyota dealer cars had it cheap on the jeeps
See who got smoked but rumors was spread

Last I heard I was dead with six to the head
Then I got the phone call
It couldn't hit me harder

We got infiltrated
Like lino wa' the car
I heard Tec got murdered in a town I've never heard of

By some (*##$ named Alberta over nickel-plated burners
And my (*##$ swear to God she won't snitch
I told her where she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker rich

Conspiracy should be home in three
Until them I look south for the home family
A true G, that's me blowing like a bubble

In the everyday struggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knocking in my front do'
I'm living everyday like a hustle
Another drug to juggle, another day another struggle


I'm seeing body after body and our mayor Giuliani
Ain't trying to see no black man turn into John Gotti

My daughter use a potty so she's older now
Educated street knowledge I'ma mold 'er now
Trick 'er little dope buying young girls tringes
Dealing with the dope fiend binges
Seeing syringes in the veins

Hard to explain how I maintain
The crack smoke makes my brain feel so strange
Breaking days on the set no sweat from cold moet
Can't bag yet because's still wet
But when I dry back in five at a time

I can clock about nine on the check cashing line
I had to burst on the third
Rehearse that's my word
Thinking the game Ds knew my first name
Should I quit? %#@! no!

Even though they had me scared
Yo they gotta eight I gotta teck with air holes

That's just how the %#@! goes in the struggle mother $#&@er


I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knocking in my front do'
I'm living everyday like a hustle
Another drug to juggle, another day another struggle