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Can I Live Lyrics

Can I Live

Yea
p**** my passion, never been a fan of flashing

Probably cuz' I never could so if I had it, never would

Then I got my first little taste of paper, and I splurged

I guess its just the n**** urge, this is the Boondocks

I swear yo I'm like Huey mixed with Riley

Thursday I be trynna save the world, then on Friday I hit the club

Hoping that my d*** get rubbed by some fat a****

n***** get to scraping then you hear the gats blasting

d***, older n***** aint got no problems with me

My momma told me to speak like you got a college degree

You see I can, but I won't

Plus I'm saying what I won't

Plus this slang that I speak dont change that Im deep

As the throat, on a certified freak, will she choke?

As we headed to the crib, yes I let her give me head so she wont remember where I live

My game is tight, baby no need to bring pajamas, you aint staying the night

No disrespect, I just say it polite

I drop her off before I sleep, I be praying for life

Like Hov said it "Can I Live?"

Aye dear Lord, "Can I live?" -Hey

Breakdown

Now am I Living to get paid just slaves for a wage (all week)

I cant do no 9 to 5 told my momma ("sorry")
I cant do no suit and tie, no I want the (glory)

If you knew me know my life is like a movie starring me

Pardon me, if it seems that Im following my dreams

I aint reading off the script that they picked (for me)

I aint p*****, naw couldn't give a s*** (hardly)

I be s******* on them n***** that was s******* on me

Will I live or will I die before they get to know me

If I go I know the ones that's pouring liquor for me

And I know the fake n***** really hating on me

Knew that I was bout' to blow so they was waiting on me

But Oh-No, Lord

See Im smarter then they know-oh-oh

So hold on, Lord, Cuz I aint quite ready to go-oh -oh

Can I live

-Somebody told me that its only one shot, so Ill be God d***, If Im ever gonna stop

Promise to my momma Imma make it to the top
So Imma keep climbing to my heartbeat drop

Verse 2

Like the phone when she heard the news

Her sister on the other line talking to her shoes

The only son, what a thing to lose

More blacks singing more blues

More n***** pouring more brews

Poor dude he was young like 21, straight up out that city that Im from

A real smart n****, but his n***** they was dumb

He aint even get a chance to run

Before it landed in his lung

God, breathe n****.

His partner screaming "Don't you f****** leave n****!!"

Took off his shirt trynna stop the bleeding n****, "Don't you go!"

But his life fading slow

Did I tell my mom I love her, do she know?

Did I tell my baby sorry from befo'

Wont get to see my son grow

Lord I aint ready to go

Can I live? Can I live? Dear Lord, Can I live?

Can I live? -Yea
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