Life-style Of A G

Knightowl

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    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

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    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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