Lirik Lagu Stay Alive In NYC - Memphis Bleek
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Yea,Yea street lifeGutter shitSoldier life niggaGet it rightNew York CityWhere I'm fromLive are DieMarcyDo what you do
Check it out nowYo I'm here to put my thing downSet up shot with cocaine nowPick off niggas who aint downI'm in the game nowBrought a couple of cats from the way downWho know how to slang thowsAnd grimmy niggas who aim wildWho juss want to repAnd wet niggas who think foulRan into Jay while I'm clappin this mathThis crab show me some slabNow I'm tryna get backWe played the out skerchNigga smoother then my shirtSpit a couple of words, a pound, then he merkedShit he left skid marksI let the clip sparkWhen off in the hoodPlayed the bench till its darkI'm profouned to the drug gameA thin line between love and hateSome niggas I love to hateI thought my connect respect meThis nigga got bad words since some haters wet me
Chorus 4x'sTo stay alive in New York CityTo stay alive realize that you got to be a soilder
Check itYo I'ma soldier to the heartThrough my blood lineOne way to catch a crab is always on his front timeI keep a chicken on a bench flippinGrippinI smoke weed but this shit got a nigga slippinA herb seed burn me, drop the LSpot it through my per-if-uThis nigga tryna murder meShorty wop jumped in front of meCaught oneBlaze back empty empty the rootsThrough the bitch niggas, take thatNiggaz killed my down bitchBust around bitchI dont know who clappedSo I dont hang aroundShitLame beat me on the ounce of rawDominican niggaLook innocent niggaFuck it I'ma finish this niggaBack the coop out the lotCock one in the dropPut the burner in the dash fee dipped in blackGot Bleek on alertFor the cat who beat me on the stack
Chorus 4x'sTo stay alive in New York CityTo stay alive realize that you got to be a soilder
Yo, YoSlow money, broke niggas,no weedOne gunAnd my down bitch goneGot a nigga on the runStrip hotNiggas came throughBang shotsHave me sleeping in my wheelsTo the real get gotNow I play the cutOn some nigga what shitFlip fo-in-dicalsFor real now who wants itTwo blocks from the Jay's this nigga layHe pump traysTry'n to get the Memph man put awayHis next optionPack up get out of dodgeWhen he caught I'ma let the fifth give his face a massageToo much dro got my eyes lowOn the creep triple black downCuz I'ma cripple that clownSpotted him by WoodHallNiggas think the fe-in took offLike he ran track or he played footballHot day and everybody outsideI'ma catch him on that blockWhere the hot wips rideRide slow this nigga out burning treesWit a bad bitchI'ma put his brain on her sleeveI'ts already cockedI move slow up the blockJumped outMade him tounge kiss the glockI Squeeze twoAnd niggas seen this nigga dropCold of the street and forever stay hotMotherfucker
Chorus 4x'sTo stay alive in New York CityTo stay alive realize that you got to be a soldier
Check it out nowYo I'm here to put my thing downSet up shot with cocaine nowPick off niggas who aint downI'm in the game nowBrought a couple of cats from the way downWho know how to slang thowsAnd grimmy niggas who aim wildWho juss want to repAnd wet niggas who think foulRan into Jay while I'm clappin this mathThis crab show me some slabNow I'm tryna get backWe played the out skerchNigga smoother then my shirtSpit a couple of words, a pound, then he merkedShit he left skid marksI let the clip sparkWhen off in the hoodPlayed the bench till its darkI'm profouned to the drug gameA thin line between love and hateSome niggas I love to hateI thought my connect respect meThis nigga got bad words since some haters wet me
Chorus 4x'sTo stay alive in New York CityTo stay alive realize that you got to be a soilder
Check itYo I'ma soldier to the heartThrough my blood lineOne way to catch a crab is always on his front timeI keep a chicken on a bench flippinGrippinI smoke weed but this shit got a nigga slippinA herb seed burn me, drop the LSpot it through my per-if-uThis nigga tryna murder meShorty wop jumped in front of meCaught oneBlaze back empty empty the rootsThrough the bitch niggas, take thatNiggaz killed my down bitchBust around bitchI dont know who clappedSo I dont hang aroundShitLame beat me on the ounce of rawDominican niggaLook innocent niggaFuck it I'ma finish this niggaBack the coop out the lotCock one in the dropPut the burner in the dash fee dipped in blackGot Bleek on alertFor the cat who beat me on the stack
Chorus 4x'sTo stay alive in New York CityTo stay alive realize that you got to be a soilder
Yo, YoSlow money, broke niggas,no weedOne gunAnd my down bitch goneGot a nigga on the runStrip hotNiggas came throughBang shotsHave me sleeping in my wheelsTo the real get gotNow I play the cutOn some nigga what shitFlip fo-in-dicalsFor real now who wants itTwo blocks from the Jay's this nigga layHe pump traysTry'n to get the Memph man put awayHis next optionPack up get out of dodgeWhen he caught I'ma let the fifth give his face a massageToo much dro got my eyes lowOn the creep triple black downCuz I'ma cripple that clownSpotted him by WoodHallNiggas think the fe-in took offLike he ran track or he played footballHot day and everybody outsideI'ma catch him on that blockWhere the hot wips rideRide slow this nigga out burning treesWit a bad bitchI'ma put his brain on her sleeveI'ts already cockedI move slow up the blockJumped outMade him tounge kiss the glockI Squeeze twoAnd niggas seen this nigga dropCold of the street and forever stay hotMotherfucker
Chorus 4x'sTo stay alive in New York CityTo stay alive realize that you got to be a soldier
