paroles de chanson The Life - Snoop Dogg , Nipsey Hussle
Yeah,
So
motherfucking
hood,
It's
your
uncle
Snoop
D
O
Double
G
Oh
weee,
You
know
how
we
do
it
on
the
west
coast,
West
west
yo,
diggy
diggy
diggy
diggit
yo,
It's
got
a
hold
on
me,
The
streets
won't
let
me
go,
I'm
in
love,
It
takes
it's
toll
on
me,
When
I
try
to
leave
it
alone,
I
can't
say
no
to
the
gangsta's
life,
Gotta
live
a
gangstas
life
Gangstas
life
Look,
what's
up
motherfuckers
it's
ya
boy
Nipsey
Hussle,
The
neighbor
banger
that'll
make
the
dope
double,
Block
duck
a
cop
cause
yeah
I'm
all
that,
I
made
it
out
of
haters
try
to
see
me
fall
back,
I
was
once
told
that
everything
glittering
is
not
gold,
And
money
over
bitches
is
the
motto,
Still
some
of
these
suckers
think
I
owe
him
a
dollar
or
a
dime,
I'm
a
product
of
my
grind,
fuck
is
on
your
mind,
When
you
talk
I
don't
listen
cause
a
lot
of
niggas
lie,
Rule
1 gotta
get
gotta
flip
gotta
find
your
Position
while
you
in
a
south
central
state
of
mind,
Another
Nip
Hussle
you
will
never
find,
Take
a
look
into
my
eyes
see
I
forever
shine,
They
should'ntshowed
me
that,
true
niggas
shouldn't
have
told
me
that,
The
streets
they
know
they
homies
they
always
try
to
hold
me
back
Give
me
a
pen
and
a
pad
plus
some
Gin
and
a
half,
Put
the
clip
in
the
mag,
put
the
zip
in
the
bag,
Eastside
rollin
in
an
6 deuce
rag,
Don't
be
slippin,
cripping,
we
will
get
you
fast,
Streets
be
calling,
see
sawing,
Never
stalling,
you
hauling,
Play
calling,
freefalling,
Say
it
with
me
nephew,
we
balling,
Get
a
zone,
hit
it,
hit
it
get
it
on,
Yes
indeed
the
capital
S
N
Double
O
P,
Bin
doing
doing
this
gangsta
shit
since
83,
Back
in
the
LBC,
Check
my
fouls
nigga
check
my
pedigree,
Next
to
homie
big
D,
nigga
letter
C
Another
snoop
dogg
there
will
never
be,
Take
my
eyes
have
a
look
and
you
will
never
see,
You
should'nthave
showed
me
that,
You
nigga's
shouldn't
have
told
me
that
The
streets
they
know
they
homies
they
always
try
to
hold
me
back,
Look,
Look,
I
got
20
thousand
dollars
in
my
blue
dickie
pockets,
Up
at
5 still
shopping
rolex
same
tocking
or
ticking
They
slipping
we
different
bitches,
6 hoes
on
my
checks
and
the
crenshaw
dish,
On
lock,
won't
stop,
big
chain,
big
watch,
Big
rims,
3 piece
leather
seats,
no
top
Come
through
the
block
drive
slow,
Don't
stop,
niggas
whisper
don't
talk
Cause
they
know
they
get
by,
From
the
bottom
to
the
top,
I
done
told
ya
nigga,
Self
made
getting
paid
like
I'm
supposed
to
nigga,
Now
the
hating
is
contagious
and
the
only
Prescription
is
to
load
up
a
clip
and
give
the
nigga
the
business,
It
happens
everyday
just
for
instance,
No
weapons
and
no
witness
that
means
no
conviction,
While
I'm
mixing
my
patrone
in
my
kitchen,
Reminiscing
before
I
make
my
transition,
HUSSLE
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