Intro:
(Oooooh, Oooooh)
Yea (Ooooh now) aint nuttin changed
Y'all niggaz still obvious (Oooooh, Oooooh Yea)
Its fa real tho Oooooh Now)
Verse 1:
(DJ Quik)
Now we don't wanna talk about all the people I'm supportin
Thats more important to a nigga then them diamonds u sportin
Aint a sellout or a bailout although life is a bitch
And I'm beginnin to think that they don't wanna see Quik
rich
Cuz I'ma gather up my homies and put sumthin in they bellys
Ride around the town bumpin that CD from R. Kelly
Hittin up them ghetto queens, if u know what I mean
Cuz it aint nuttin like some luvin dipped in afro-sheen
Break it down wit 2 gates in that burgundy 8
Cuz real ridaz don't free-will they jus tryin to escape
Send a care package to my homes up in ????
Since u the type of hottie suckas keep my Benz up in scratches
It aint no puzzle, thats to be expected
Sometimes I think they only come around me jus to see if
I wreck it
I feel like hittin the 1-0-1 leavin town on the flight
On my way up to the bay jus to clear my mind cuz its like
Hook:
(DJ Quik)
Its like everyday is a scuffle
21-4(??) is to get my hustle
Every single dollar is a struggle
Sumthins gonna be ????
Everydayis a scuffle
21-4(??) is to get my hustle
Every single dollar is a struggle
Sumthins gonna be ????
Verse 2:
DJ Quik
Now I don't been thru it all pushin hard on the Boulevard
Runnin from the Five-0 in somebody elses car
Ghetto dreams, so it seem triple easy
Think about my life and I get queezy
Hopin to pimp, no, but it aint helpin me
But the ghetto got me trapped
thinkin this is how its suppose to be
A cold thang, when no one in yo gang aint got yo back
But yet u still put ur life on the line for no snaps
R. Kelly:
This ghetto world is one big battlefield
Thats why we get rich until them hills
Everywhere we go them hataz tag along
Dont let this stop u get your hustle on
DJ Quik:
But dogg u gotta do your thang, git your grind on
Eliminate the fake and keep ur game strong
Dont let the streets be your downfall
Keep it real wit yourself and you will rise til u fall
Hook
Verse 3:
DJ Quik:
Gettin around tho, but tryin to keep time
Cuz my hustle and my tussle is my beats and my rhymes
And I'm luvin this collabo, cause Rockland Associ
And Quik is tryin to get Versace, stayin flossy wit Mossy
But the drama don't stop (dont stop) but u can make it betta
Dont point your finger at the next man get your chedda
Lifestyles of a thug
You find the deffinition dogg, nuttin but love
But we goin ride til we can't ride no more
Pop a bottle of Perri D's and let the wind blow
When u get it appeciate it cuz thos who aint got it goin
hate
Every dollars a struggle so I'm goin suffer everyday
Now my consicence got me wonderin to I bend or flo
And this suckas got me wonderin is he friends or foe
Now do I ???, knowin its consequences
And I'm tired of gettin bent cause its dullin my senses
Hook to Fade
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