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Artist: Knightowl Album: The Wicked West Title: Lifestyles of a 'G' feat. Big Syke, Krow [Big Syke] Come take a ride with a boss playa In "The Land Of The Loss" Where some choose to die And own homies double cross It ain't no love only thugs With attitude Steady droppin boulders Every day hang overs Surrounded by soldiers In the midst of confusion Am I losin It's gettin hard on my body Addicted to the drugs I'm usin Is it an illusion infactuation at it's peak It fucked me up cause I thought I saw my ghetto freak I bust a U what can I do But just let her know You look like a winner Let's have dinner tomorrow at 4 No room for no Close the door of my L-Dog intrected It's time to come a new in my rear view Lookin back Another day around the way Where niggas stay More chicken's then PopEye's Get it raw and fried Many die but you can't tell by the smell Some time's it's like a livin hell Come take a ride with me [Chorus] Would you come and creep with me Live the lifestyles of a "G" As we're mobbin through the streets You can see just what we see [2x] [Krow] I don't love nobody That don't love me As I was stoppin up at the light In my drop top SCC See half them niggas Jumpin out of their shit Comin up to jack me The ski mask the nine mills Everyone of them on strpaed G I swallow my pride As I clutch my loaded 22 Trouble on my mind Thinkin to myself What am I gonna do Start blastin Or take a chance on getting My wig split Or raise up out of my ride And let these niggas have it I thought about all the in's and outs CLICK ABOVE TO VISIT OUR SPONSORS That I was facin But even a G can spot a no win situation They got me blocked in So I ain't thinkin of hittin the gas And I'ma dead man If they see me reachin fast So I slide my 22 up under my front seat Then I raise my hands up in the air Nice and easy As I watched my ride rollin away I was so furious I swear on my life I'ma get them Dirty mothafuckas [Chorus] [Knightowl] I'm thinkin about all them fools And all of them things they did You know that I'm back You better be ready to battle And ever since you was a kid I never had love of the fake I think I made a mistake The day I trusted you Now fool you gotta get dusted Now I'm disgusted I thought you was my dawg But things will changed Now that I'm stackin chips I be the one that gots the clips And now I'm bringin hits You best get out the way Cause I'm the one that's comin through The Knightowl be given em all those Things that they wanna to listen to I hope that some day When I see that ass around the way You fight me like a man But I forgot you be my biggest fan But I will not remember All of them things We did when we was young Cause you's a punk Full of that junk So now you're in my trunk About to get dropped off Inside of that tank with acid Much love to all of them fools That bump my shit and blast it Come creep with the baddest of them all On this wicked ride And let me show you how them streets be Where I reside [Chorus]
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