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Текст песни «Live Or Die» от L.G. Wise

Представляем точный текст композиции "Live Or Die" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста L.G. Wise . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Live Or Die» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую L.G. Wise передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

L.G. Wise - "Live Or Die"

Lyrics to Live Or Die : [Verse 1] Yo I roll with Godbody Prayin fearin nobody My life belong to Him So I dont need a shoty You aint got no peace at home Ridin, Cryin on the phone Puffin lah Ready to die So you huffin on your chrome So if the Ruff wanna ride, the Ruff gotta die Just like if Puff wanna walk, Then Puff gotta lie People just dont understand I spit it righteously But you get your life right And you might just be Got you candy-coated sweet-long With the feet on Clockin dollars everyday But you know you livin wrong So just livin life in this war like its a game All alone and never knowin the peropse why they came In the streets they learn to kill, In the club they pack steel And its all for the sake of a game that aint real So they learn to throw slugs, Like they learn to sold drugs A good son corrupted by a cold hearted thug Fast life make no sence when you dead and you gone Right now you got a chance to chose your right from wrong But it kills me to see those thugs that dont care When they die leavin children behind It aint fair Some wanna ride, Some wanna die But heres your chance to live or die [Chorus] Live or die Cuz the way that you lives gonna be the way that you die Look what you wanna do Live or die I know you claim to be real I see the thug in your eye So what you wanna do Live or die Cuz the way that you comes gonna be the way that you go Now what you wanna do Live or die All the dough that you make you cant take when you go East Coast [Verse 2] Name one get some Yo we got this here Predestened by the Lord You cant stop this here I roll with the real ones Bout to drop this here Your visions kinda blury We bout to make this clear Lil Wayne I know you hurtin cuz you lost your pops The block was so hot you had to slang that rock Thugs grillin ya so you sleep with your glock Thuggin hard up in my life Dogg I had to stop Saw my my man last year He just got locked Escaped from the hood Just like Lot Didnt wanna get shot End up just like Pac Or end up in the flames Cuz its just too hot Yeah, I heard your album And Baby boy it was wac Murder lyrics, deceving spirits sung over the track While you flowin in the studio and sippin that cogiac What you spittin but not livin Im tired of this phonie act Sold your soul, had to pay to play the game Cuz as soon as you make that chedder son, youll never be the same You forgot from which you came and you suckers are still lame Like Tony Montana and his wac rap game Money exagerates you, the truth will agravate you I spit the type of wisdom you choose or cant relate to Even the dumbest on the streets son, can estimate you Fantisizing in your lyrics seems to motivate you But I dont immitate you and I dont player hate you But Im prayin for your souls that hells fire escape you I know the game aint the same and the fame is what you claim But Im tellin you Playboy you gotta pay to play the game [Chorus] West Coast [ Live Or Die Lyrics ]

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