Send* corrections to the typist [Bad
Azz] What
Echoing! *[Female*
singer] Gotta
get mine (gotta get miiiine) Runnin'
out of time (runnin' out of tiiime) Gotta
get mine (gotta get miiiine) Runnin'
out of time (runnin' out of tiiiiiiime) [Bad
Azz talikng] All
the motherfuckers who tellin' it's alright now Ey
nothin', can stop us from doing our mot in'*****thing God
dammit [Verse
]:From
sunrise to sunset one, life one God The
universe and the rear out to the blocks they don't care about Seein'
hope till every hood fill with hopelessness And
hopelessness is enough to get the hustle back crackin' Now
you can tell the story to your friends back home Back
home they missin' "back" cuz a n anusbeen gone So
long to, all the homies that God called before me Now
without y'all here me and the homies gettin' lonely Wonderin'
who gon' the next to experience death It
get deep around here fo', real hold your breath Just
thinkin' about ya lookin' at the stars as they glistenin' It's
hard to put the puzzle together with pieces missin' In
the places where the love is gone with no traces Tryin'
to eat of sellin' drugs we, goin' from catchin' cases upstate To
our concrete wars with sad faces and the freedom costs more Than
a House so we ain't sleepin' I'm
stuck tryin' to touch me a buck and can't grind Cuz
they ate us and the punk one time I
keep it strapped at the homegirls spot If
we get hot we get bad and give 'em all we got We
hittin' back think, twice about bringin' your gat To
where we at we nuthin' nice when it come to all that And
f k**a fight I'm too much in love with life And
gettin' cash and I don't know how long it's gon' last You
understand [Chorus
]:Gotta
get yourz gotta, get mine We
gotta hurry 'fore, we run outta time Yo
as, addition I'll be outta my line I'm
lovin' my life Too
much to be wastin' my time Gotta
get yourz gotta, get mine We
gotta hurry 'fore, we run outta time Yo
as, addition I'll be outta my line I'm
lovin' my life Too
much to be wastin' my time I'm
on the grind [Verse
2 ]:Just
drinkin' this hot wine and dealin' with hard times And
keepin' my feet in shoes the horrible keepin' loose It
only shows me bad what happens ain't somethin' good They
funny cuz it's the money what happen off in the hood They
replaced the love with hate in different [ ]?I
tried to smell 'em and liked 'em and tried though again Pills
is equals( )?Where ???? we goin' from here Is
what you showin' me I??? only do what I fear I
got love for real ni z***from here to over there All
my Long Beach ni z***that keep it real enough to feel All
my Jersey ni z***that keep it real enough to feel You
can feel cuz I'm real and I'm killin' just to live With
my New York ni z***that keep it real enough to feel All
my Georgia ni z***that keep it real enough to feel All
my Texas ni z***that keep it real enough to feel And
Arizona they be killin' just to live What
[Chorus!
]:[Verse
3 ]:From
a helpless child to a hopeless man I
got bait that's overshadowed in this hopeless land When
money splits friends apart and broken hearts cause Guns
to spark when we pray it don't start They
say it's all bad but it's not you, see it's all good When
it could be that's really how it should be It
would be real [ ]?instead of [ ]?help each other to live Knowin'
how hard it is all of this is dedicated to y'all for life One
Love my, ni z***get ya Thug on It's
a real cold to have to kill Just to live And
these Long Beach streets ain't really made for the kids It's
a real cold game to have to slang just to eat In
the lowdown shang( )?you got that thang just to sleep See
ni z***like me we be real enough to feel You
can feel me cuz I'm real and I kill you just to live [Chorus
]:[Verse
4] California
ni z***we be killin' just to live Cuz
Chicago ni z***they keep it real enough to feel All
my Oregon ni z***the ones who killin' just to live Cuz
Loiusianna ni z***keep it real What
about my Michigan ni z***the ones who killin' just to live Cuz
in Arkansas they keep it real enough to feel Down
in Florida y'all they keep it real enough to feel Out
in Vegas they be killin' just to live What
[Chorus!
]:[Bad
Azz talking] Imagine
that we, got the whole world out here killin' just to live That's
a goddamn shame you, gotta get yourz I gotta get mine Put
a rush on it cuz we runnin' outta time Ain't
no time to waste ain't, no time to procrastinate You
better get on the good foot right now yeah cuz, later might be too late Yeah
we on a mad mission take, me up out of this b h***