Lyrics The Price - Young Noble
Yeah,
Young
Noble
Outlaw!
It's
like
my
days
is
my
nights
The
pain
come
to
life
My
wrong
is
my
right
It
came
with
a
price!
Yeah,
life
is
sort
of
like
dice,
you
gotta
shake
'em
up
(Shake
'em
up)
Wake
'em
up,
let
'em
fly,
wish
'em
luck
(Good
Luck)
Coin
toss
you
never
know
how
they
gon'
land
You
can
wind
up
the
underdog
or
have
the
upper
hand
(C'mon!)
Control
your
destiny,
you
gotta
have
a
plan
or
ya
Destined
to
fail,
heaven
or
hell
I
put
my
soul
on
it
(Yeah!)
I'm
fightin'
devil
niggas
dearly
(Damn!)
Talkin'
to
the
angels
Kaddafi
I
know
you
hear
me!
(I
Know
you
hear
me!)
Talkin'
to
God
tryna
show
him
that
I
know
him
Everybody
kissin'
ass
to
go
to
heaven
ain't
goin'
The
game
ain't
loyal
(It
ain't
loyal)
And
don't
expect
nothing
from
nobody
They
ain't
gon'
do
nothin'
for
you
(Nothin')
Accustomed
to
fast
money,
make
a
nigga
spoiled
(Yeah!)
Trickin'
at
the
strip
club
and
can't
afford
a
lawyer
(Afford
a
lawyer)
Shit,
these
niggas
got
the
game
twisted
(Yeah!)
I'm
glad
when
they
was
spittin'
that
game
I
paid
attention
(C'mon!)
It's
like
my
days
is
my
nights
and
everything
I
write
(Write)
Visualize
so
vividly
the
pain
come
to
life!
(Yeah!)
These
young
niggas
was
taught
to
do
wrong
so
right
Appetite
for
destruction
it
came
with
a
price!
(C'mon!)
It's
like
my
days
is
my
nights
(Yeah!)
And
everything
I
write
(Write)
Visualize
so
vividly
the
pain
come
to
life!
(C'mon!)
These
young
niggas
was
taught
to
do
wrong
so
right
(Right)
Appetite
for
destruction
it
came
(Yeah)
With
a
price!
My
people
still
in
shackles,
it's
an
everyday
battle
Anything
black
tryna
murder
they
own
shadow
(Damn!)
My
people
bein'
hoodwinked,
bamboozled
Lied
to,
I'm
a
true
king,
a
warrior,
Zulu
(C'mon!)
My
people
in
the
matrix,
so
gone
it's
frightening
You
mean
muggin'
your
brother
(Your
brother)
But
smilin'
at
the
white
man
My
people
need
freedom
(Freedom)
Searching
for
black
Jesus
(Yeah!)
Too
many
rappers,
not
enough
leaders
Whole
lotta
trappers,
very
few
fathers
(Very
few
fathers)
Premature
funerals
over
a
few
dollars
(Damn!)
My
people
lost
(Lost)
Don't
nobody
got
a
compass
E'ybody
want
swag
don't
nobody
want
substance
We
God's
chosen,
we
search
the
truth
(We
search
the
truth)
Make
the
earth
move
(Yeah!)
Regurgitating
the
truth
My
people
need
healin',
give
a
fuck
how
you
feelin'
(Give
a
fuck
how
you
feelin'!)
If
you
ain't
feelin'
me,
who
the
fuck
is
you
feelin'?
(Who
the
fuck
is
you
feelin?)
It's
like
my
days
(Damn!)
is
my
nights
and
everything
i
write
(Write)
Visualize
so
vividly
the
pain
come
to
life!
(Yeah!)
These
young
niggas
was
taught
to
do
wrong
so
right
(Right)
Appetite
for
destruction
it
came
with
a
price!
(C'mon!)
It's
like
my
days
is
my
nights
(Yeah!)
And
everything
i
write
(Write)
Visualize
so
vividly
the
pain
come
to
life!
(C'mon!)
These
young
niggas
was
taught
to
do
wrong
so
right
(Right!)
Appetite
for
destruction
it
came
with
a
price!
(With
a
price)
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