Live By The Gun

Yeah
 Yo word up man
 Its fucking cold out here man, my fucking toes is killin me man (its fucking brick)
 I fucking been on the block all day man but u know I mean I gotta get this money run sleek snow
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 Yo we project living
 With plastic on the furniture
 Little niggaz coming up will
 Fucking try to murda ya
 The D's not out so the coast is clear
 But its getting hard to sleep with this roach in my ear
 Everybody got a nena everybody got a vest
 New York City is the arena of death
 Yo the strip moving slow but everybody going hard
 Seeing more d's than a damn report card
 Everybody rap now
 Follow they dreams I'm a call my clientele man and
 Sign all my fiends same gear for a week wearing dirty clothes
 All day in the spot by a dirty stove trials keep me strong
 Hope keep me happy, but I'm only human so these niggaz wanna clap me
 The drug game over but theres money to make so niggaz clappin at niggaz
 To raise the crime rate
 You can live by the gun or die by the bullet
 Niggaz push me for show I'm gonna pull it
 Material objects got the world crooked
 In my hood they hustle and be on the joke shit
 Snakes in the grass be on that bullshit
 Niggas thats ass stay with the full clip
 Guns get blast niggaz on that shook shit
 So live by the gun or die by the bullet
 The rhymes u spit can embarass the city
 Well my game bag names like Paris and Nikki
 Load the semi im in the spot carving the crack
 You stunt ill leave my bullets lodged in ur back
 New York City everything move fast
 Little girls get pregnant throw they baby in the trash
 China white wizzy movin quickly on the ave
 Same coke that got whitney in the re-hab
 Up early in the morning 'cause theres money to earn 'cause the early bird
 Be the one that catch the worm
 We got nicks trieze twenties
 And dimes got my spot looking like a soul train line
 Fuck doin time, im trying to progress
 Get that money man nigga serve ur projects
 Hustlin homie thats all i know
 In the summer time i can make the whole strip snow
 You can live by the gun or die by the bullet
 Niggaz push me for sho im gonna pull it
 Material objects got the world crooked
 In my hood they hustle and be on the joke shit
 Snakes in the grass be on that bullshit
 Niggas thats ass stay with the full clip
 Guns get blast niggaz on that shook shit
 So live by the gun or die by the bullet