paroles de chanson Can I Live - The Lox
Chorus
Can
I
live?
Hell
yeah
but
you
still
gon
die
Cmon
nigga
you
a
thug
But
I'm
still
gon
cry
And
you
done
learned
off
experience
I'm
still
gon
ride
They
kill
me,
you
gon
kill
them?
I
still
got
pride
Can
I
live?
Hell
yeah
but
you
still
gon
die
Cmon
nigga
you
a
thug
But
I'm
still
gon
cry
And
you
done
learned
off
experience
I'm
still
gon
ride
They
kill
me,
you
gon
kill
them?
I
still
got
pride
[jadakiss]
Yo
now
I
done
said
everything
I
could
possibly
say
Ask
them
niggas
in
your
camp
is
you
hotter
than
j.
a.
D.a.k.i.
two
s's
A
true
message
Y'all
better
wear
a
few
vesses
Live
pussies
Bout
to
be
dead
dicks
I
pack
guns
that
shoot
through
schools
the
red
bricks
And
just
because
you
mighta
seen
me
on
the
award
show
I'm
still
in
the
hood
nigga
gettin
raw
dough
And
later
on
tonight
I
might
be
hittin
your
hoe
And
I
got
more
money
so
I'm
coppin
more
dro
Everything
I
said
I
meant
b
Y'all
gon
tempt
me
To
rob
y'all
spend
your
whole
stash
on
my
empties
Mwa
yours
truly
Can't
do
nothing
to
me
Think
you
scarface
but
you
ain't
see
the
end
of
the
movie
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
that'll
take
5 cakes
Turn
em
into
5 acres
Faster
than
5 lakers
Lay
back,
get
high,
tote
my
gun
around
Throw
a
string
on
the
pony
so
I
can
tote
my
son
around
[sheek]
Ay
yo
The
path
I
walk
is
filled
Who
the
fuck
won't
I
kill
Thin
as
that
line
down
the
hundred
that
you
can
tell
if
it's
real
Smooth
as
sinatra
You
can
tell
by
my
pops
that
I'm
street
Fuck
the
forecast
I'll
let
you
know
what
day'll
be
heat
See
I
recruit
smart
niggas
will
hunt
No
dumb
niggas
Who
will
kill
over
money
not
bitches
like
some
niggas
I
think
marketable
Fuck
y'all
niggas
who
stay
bummin
I'm
that
nigga
sellin
pills
at
all
of
howard
homecomings
If
you
get
high
I
got
weed
And
if
you
get
drunk
I
got
vodka
And
if
you
want
base
I
got
popcorn
like
orville
reddenbacher
See
I'm
bullseye
I
empty
my
bananna
in
your
bandanna
First
try
Never
will
my
bullets
miss
a
vick
I
use
one
to
do
a
hit
On
some
professional
shit
Bitch
(ha
that's
crazy)
Chorus
[kasino]
Outta
three-fourths
of
them
niggas
who
cross
your
path
Minus
them
half
ass
who
talk
fast
and
finish
last
Who
gon
get
his
cash
Turn
to
his
man
and
give
him
half
Cock
the
hammer
back
Stood
by
his
side
and
didn't
dash
When
the
charge
is
federal
And
they
fingerprint
his
ass
Who
can
he
trust
to
be
Front
of
the
judge
screamin
it's
just
me
It
must
be
More
than
just
a
nigga
love
Make
em
do
five
joints
no
contact
without
givin
his
niggas
up
Give
his
keys
to
his
truck
Wish
his
niggas
luck
Call
it's
best
fit
suggested
that
she
let
his
niggas
fuck
Fingerfuck
them
figures
up
No
parole
Bigger
truck
Kasino
is
that
name
big
enough
Nigga
what
[styles]
You
wouldn't
bust
your
gat
wit
me
If
you
never
sat
wit
me
Lit
up
a
sack
wit
me
Or
hustle
some
crack
wit
me
Came
through
the
cipher
bow
down
and
spat
wit
me
Hopped
up
the
truck
and
gave
niggas
daps
wit
me
You
never
laugh
wit
me
Never
went
half
wit
me
Never
been
through
the
struggle
never
felt
the
wrath
wit
me
Never
slept
on
the
same
floor
or
Hit
the
same
whore
Ran
up
in
the
same
store
Or
with
the
same
four
Blood
thicker
than
water
Only
in
certain
cases
You
need
water
to
live
you
learn
that
in
the
basics
Better
cherish
your
aces
Bullets
in
the
faces
Of
the
jokers
We
laugh
at
fire
nigga
we
smokers
Sittin
on
the
sofa
Puffin
the
hash
nigga
we
focused
Why
lie
I
die
where
the
coke
is
Chorus
to
end
![The Lox feat. Kasino - We Are the Streets](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/w/f/d/c/eywgymcdfw.jpg)
1 If You Know
2 Brains... (Take: 1) [Skit]
3 Fuck You
4 Wild Out
5 We Are the Streets
6 Recognize
7 Felony Niggas
8 Can I Live
9 Bring It On
10 Breathe Easy
11 Scream L.O.X.
12 Y'all Fucked Up Now
13 Ryde or Die, Bitch
14 U Told Me
15 Rape'n U Records (Skit)
16 Built for Bodies (Skit)
17 Intro (Skit)
18 Blood Pressure
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