paroles de chanson Live Enough - Styles of Beyond
Verse
1 (Ryu)
Yeah
Styles
Come
on
Click
Click
Talk
about
sick
shit
Fuck
around
Uh
Knock
′em
out
Uh
uh
Line
'em
up
Let
me
tell
you
something
Suckers
ain′t
live
enough
Let
me
tell
you
something
I
won't
have
no
more
Come
on
Click
Click
Click
Click
Talk
about
sick
shit
Fuck
around
uh
Knock
'em
out
Line
′em
up
Let
me
tell
you
something
Suckers
ain′t
live
enough
Let
me
tell
you
something
I
won't
have
no
more
When
I
was
a
youngin′
Who
would
ever
thought
that
I'd
be
number
one
Banging
in
your
trunk
fat
Beats
for
the
grungie
Heat
for
the
outsie
People
in
the
back
Keeping
it
bouncing
R
to
the
Y
to
the
U
Get
up
Get
up
Suckers
ain′t
live
yet
Enoughs
enough
You
damn
right
We
changed
for
the
better
And
got
back
together
And
locked
rap
Surrender
and
drop
that
Duck
like
you
back
in
your
bush
You
wanna
learn
to
battle
Start
cracking
them
books
I've
been
sick
from
the
jump
Dirty
from
the
get
go
Six
in
the
pump
Thirty
in
the
clip
load
Rip
through
a
beat
Like
butter
in
kill
Peep
the
last
man
shook
Yo
We
stutter
and
still
R-R-Ryu
is
too
ill
Stop
and
think
You
want
some
girl
scout
beats
Or
some
knocks
and
pins
Have
it
your
way
I′ma
stay
dropping
a
flame
Blaze
and
pop
insane
shit
I
never
change
Chorus
Click
Click
Talk
about
sick
shit
Fuck
around
Uh
Knock
'em
out
Uh
uh
Line
'em
up
Let
me
tell
you
something
Suckers
ain′t
live
enough
Let
me
tell
you
something
I
won′t
have
no
more
Come
on
Click
Click
Click
Click
Talk
about
sick
shit
Fuck
around
uh
Knock
'em
out
Line
′em
up
Let
me
tell
you
something
Suckers
ain't
live
enough
Let
me
tell
you
something
I
won′t
have
no
more
Verse
2 (Tak)
So
here
we
go
again
The
dopest
if
you
noticed
him
Hopefully
I'm
rolling
with
The
golden
ounce
I′m
supposed
to
get
For
flowin
it
Knowing
when
suckers
ain't
live
enough
Yet
Time's
up
Line
′em
up
Till
they
buy
enough
crack
With
your
gold
card
razor
Shot
the
whole
place
up
Snatch
the
face
Playing
and
remove
the
fake
make
up
Stand
on
the
edge
with
a
mannequin
head
Cram
it
with
lead
And
battle
till
you
hand
him
his
legs
I
got
a
plan
to
get
fed
Till
my
stamina
ends
Crap
in
your
Benz
Stomp
with
my
lavender
Timbs
Say
you
don′t
even
know
When
the
show
is
over
A
lonely
soldier
Grown
for
closure
A
small
time
crook
On
a
stolen
poster
That's
why
I
wrote
a
book
on
this
rollercoaster
Now
everybody
move
but
they
can′t
even
speak
The
party
rules
of
an
outlaw
that'll
handle
your
teeth
No
tools
can′t
write
Can't
rap
to
a
beat
Your
O′douls
getting
sappy
You're
wacker
then
me
How
you
gonna
claim
something
that
you
never
believe
The
regular
breed
that
tipsscales
Sell
us
some
key
But
under
your
sleeves
You
fronting
to
whatever
degree
The
second
you
breathe
The
element
of
the
weapon
you
squeeze
Like
click
click
clack
clack
Tell
you
please
There
ain't
nothing
better
then
these
raw
delicacies
Come
on
Chorus
Click
Click
Talk
about
sick
shit
Fuck
around
Uh
Knock
′em
out
Uh
uh
Line
′em
up
Let
me
tell
you
something
Suckers
ain't
live
enough
Let
me
tell
you
something
I
won′t
have
no
more
Come
on
Click
Click
Click
Click
Talk
about
sick
shit
Fuck
around
uh
Knock
'em
out
Line
′em
up
Let
me
tell
you
something
Suckers
ain't
live
enough
Let
me
tell
you
something
I
won′t
have
no
more
Verse
3 (Tak)
Yeah
Instead
of
running
I'll
walk
instead
I
remember
growing
up
rocking
Talking
Heads
You
may
ask
yourelf
How
cool
he
is
It's
just
me
fascination
with
the
Human
League
Verse
4 (Ryu)
Now
I
don′t
know
who
said
it
and
when
I′m
not
nice
Yeah
right
That
bitch
never
said
it
again
I
play
rough
to
the
death
Enough
respect
Let
the
slugs
eject
then
Come
correct
My
man
Mic's
my
best
friend
Arm
to
the
teeth
We
settle
beef
together
Like
identical
twins
Oooh
shit
catch
a
bad
one
Oh
Can
you
imagine
the
pain
of
a
.45
magnum
Bang.
Album
Megadef
1 Megadef
2 Mr. Brown
3 You Lose
4 Be Your Dog
5 Pay Me
6 Playin With Fire
7 Live Enough
8 Round 'em Up
9 Eurobiks
10 Superstars / Gigantor
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