Текст пісні Live4ever - Lloyd Banks

Live4ever

Uh, right back on my way\nAnd thats on everything\nCan’t shit stop this\nStressing makes the time stretch\nIts going fast as shit, finesse any contest\nThe pressure made me progress\nConfess her crazy complex\n24 max, maybe a blonde next\nI get outta line play me my projects\nGod gave me these side steps\nLook how im juke’n haters scrapping up they begging hands uh'\nBlood on the blueprint\nFlooded the city with exclusives\nPuddles to pool quick, gutta’s no cool kid\nHe’s hittin'\nDoubt em you stupid niggas tryna stop me prove it, wondering where the comp but\nim the realest at it\nHella punches i get my stomps in\nPut me against ya top 10\nIm top rope jumpin' something about the way im killing shit\nGettin' money’s my function\nblunts in, fuck everybody but kin, my niggas and my real fans\nThat keep me in discussion\nSneak it in nobody tussling\nYou running your trap, probably be nothing\nBring ya niggas down too, comedy sunk in\nLive forever go for somethin'\nThe fuck is time i knew these niggas all my life and i still dont trust em\nThe thought of ruling got my blood rushin'\nI calm my nerves counting the paper, and brick weed crushin'\nIs it the money or the fame you want?\nYou after light or you want everything you love right\nCuz' winners never gave it up\nAround here everyday was tough\nWe toughed it out ears to the street\nAnd you runnin' ya fuckin mouth\nDollas in my eyes again\nAnd envy icing me, king know who you copying\nIm climbing these stairs with rocky wind never to be dropped again\nScraps outta versace bin\nYou hoped for change and married her\nShe about to go lobby sin\nProfit when im straight stretched out at the top again\nMissing dime calls, way to pimpin' to lock em in, you used to have what it took,\ni think you losing it unanimous as usual\nCouldn’t see me on my human shit\nWatch how my movement click\nBeen taking my time no room to slip\nYou talking dumb shit\nI switch time zones before the rumor hit\nYall acting slow now, i own the block and dead it\nFrom where they dont play fair\nPull arms out like Olynyk\nMove on, your cycles ended\nYou boring my life is spending\nStrong highlights the limit\nWrong you might diminish\nThese songs ignite the menace\nWarm goodnight to end this\nThem reminisce with all ya friends thats part of the red list\nLive forever go for somethin'\nThe fuck is time i knew these niggas all my life and i still dont trust em\nThe thought of ruling got my blood rushin'\nI calm my nerves counting the paper, and brick weed crushin'\nIs it the money or the fame you want?\nYou after light or you want everything you love right\nCuz' winners never gave it up\nAround here everyday was tough\nWe toughed it out ears to the street\nAnd you runnin' ya fuckin mouth