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Livin-N-Hell

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(feat. Blaze, Sticky Fingaz, X-1) (Do you believe in God? '98 nigga) [Sticky Fingaz] I'm from New York nigga, the murder capital Come in my hood wearin the wrong shit, they might cap you I'm a sinner, I hope God forgive me At the rate I'm goin now my moms'll probably out-live me All my niggas is hardcore criminals All I got left is my word and my genitals I'm on some thug shit till I get cremated Me and Larry Davis probably related I hate the judge and can't stand the cops Wanna dump on them pigs till my hands get hot You wanna KILL ME? I ain't scared to get smoked I'll probably die laughin, cuz y'all niggas is jokes WHAT! I wanna wrap my hands around your throat WHAT! I'll make Ted Bundy look like the pope I show no love cuz I ain't got no feelings You know the routine, reach for the ceiling And if not for you, do it for your child's sake, nigga I'll get you murdered then come to your wake I speak in four-letter words, my rhymes is curse Niggas ears gon' bleed when they hear this verse Holdin court in the streets, I ain't doin a bid I'd rather die, put that on my unborn kid There's two ways out the game, death or jail If there's a God, then WHY THE FUCK I'M LIVIN IN HELL? [Chorus] There's two ways out the game, death or jail If there's a God, then why He got us livin in hell [x4] [X-1] X-1'll blast five (BLAOW!) through the back of your neck Out your mouth, I'll bet that'll straighten you out Live shit is the realest shit of


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