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(Kurupt & El Drex)
Ach, ka-nelk, ka-chica, ka-dick Sub Drex (uh yeah, one two) Mmm, haha, yeah we headed up there baby Sky`s the limit(yeah) Way up in the sky Once in a lifetime You only get one chance, one chance (You like that shit) One chance to dance And then it`s over Kurupt: Check it, from catchin buses and cabs Pen and pads in the lav Sippin genuine drafts and no cash I ain`t the first and I`ll be damned if I`m the last Roosevelt drive, clay courts from Cliffs to AZ El Drex: Aiyyo wassup how you feel Me I`m chill But I`m still tryin to make a mill Inside Sharon Hill >From where I stand I see it`s time to expand To foreign lands for hundreds of grands and white sands Kurupt: You know it`s about that time Niggaz set and prepare your rhymes Start off and a little after nine, bump n grind Sexual, young intellectual With a whole lot of life to live, just a child El Drex: It`s 2-5-2-5 little town of shit You can call a Sharon Hill and a dogg be town shit I wouldn`t break bad if you come from out of town Cuz I`m down by law and I`m from Tha Deuce Pound Chorus: Having to survive living in the life Got to stay alive living in the life Have to survive Living in the life El Drex: Yo, so how you want it, you want silence or violence Plus, me and my crew shine like the N on New Balance The most talent where girls fly They hopin champagne gets pop and it don`t stop These jealous cat cut G`s keroodle with top We can cruise the city block like yachts Y`all niggaz worse than the cops Kurupt: Before I smoke, I tote my first tote A fool or here sneakin young bulls red bulls Me K-I-D, the elite MC >From the hill, got my top chopped by a tree On the hill, too young to flare one It`s all about rhymes and fair ones Show me the mic and bust like a flair gun Don`t shove me or push me, I give sucka punches Now what`s the deal El Drex: You sucka cats be wildin and wanna fool now And pull the tool now Why can`t we keep it on the cool now I make a new route to get my crew out My peeps no doubt And then when school out, it probably when the album`s due out And when you see me, the cream from my pocket ooze out Forever player and winner and never lose out Kurupt (El Drex): Tell me do you remember (Yeah, I remember back when) When Conway Park (Yeah, I remember back then) Sneakin in the firehouse, the fun begins (Next week, instead of then) And I`m be sneakin again See back in the day, it was all about flows Coolin out the T-la rock and mic stroll I go next door to see my nigga Man Bang Sneak in the basement, couple sips of Ing Bing I feel all right, I could rock all night No plots and schemes, just million dollar dreams Money like a mothafucka Homie gimme mine`s paid I come stompin like a parade, the escapade Psychotic anolyisis as I consume a whole carton of mushrooms We clear sight, the day lights like the night A closet full of Franklin`s, a G`s paradise A nice 40 ounce of O-E on ice Precise poetical poltergeist on mics El Drex: Well, it`s the El baby, baby The El baby baby The one that rocks you so well baby baby Many brains I feed, another thought conceive Yes indeed Drex ya heed will make yo body bleed
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