What I Gotta Live For - Cam'ron
I aint got sh_t to live for anyway
Yes you do
I'll see these n_ggas in hell anyway
You gotta lot to live for
Man f_ck all that
I'm sayin, you live for me then
F_ck that sh_t
Bloodshed, bloodshed, bloodshed...
[Verse 1]
Yo, yo
I'm ready to stick the gun to my head and bust a clip
I want the world to see the blood to drip, pus to drip
Crash the car crush the whip
And it's one time I loved the six, f_ck this sh_t
Trust a chick? Never that
It's only to f_ck a b_tch to f_ck a b_tch
Girl ran a circus on me Wrangling Brothers tip
F_ck my connect, f_ck I expect, I could get weight
I'll take half of his cake, run, I would debate
Father had the nerve to tell me I'm a mistake
I said, dad I told my daughter that, I could relate
And the beef up the hill, is real gettin live
Still sittin by, still gettin high
And I don't hold my tongue
I was wrong enough to tell 'em
That I could stop doing drugs long enough to sell em
A proclamation, with intoxication
[Ayo Cam' gettin high!] A three rock occasion
Whoa, I'm so high, you're so high
What the f_ck these motherf_ckers put in my lye??
Make a million dollars, yo I could if I tried
But why the f_ck I gotta pay him, him, and him?
Yo f_ck around I'ma spray him, him, and him
And f_ck her when your girl lay, him, him, and him
Man, that's why I'ma give it up
The Benz truck driv' it up, every weekend did it up
But tell me why, live for what?
What do I have to live for...
What do I have to live for...
What do I have to live for...
What do I have to live for..
[Verse 2]
Yo, yo, yo, I was wishin for knowledge
But didn't have tuition for college
So that mission abolished
Straight street like power, politics, and policy making
Give a f_ck how I see bakin, gimme this, gimme that
Gimme your hat, gimme your gat, gimme your sh_t
Gimme your bricks, gimme your kicks
Matter fact you p_ssy, gimme your b_tch
Cam' is clappin, I'm in
Can't negotiate with Samuel Jackson
It's A Time To Kill, what do I do?
My girl pregnant, rent is due, the phone is off
The heat is off, no the heat is on n_gga
In the street is on, I'm about to beat upon
A n_gga til they deceased or gone, at least I'm gone
What do it matter, they just relate to Binnis
Girl f_cked my man like Jada from Innis
But I play to the finish, got blazed in a blemish
Least I wasn't caged in a clinic
In there, you age in a minute
But you know the sharks, diplomat ho, we know the art
Come through leave your sh_t wet like Noah's Ark
We order the pies, you sort of a lie
You aint 730 n_gga you 'bout a quarter to five
Life's on the line, wife's goin blind
Tell me man, god, what type of a sign
Take a nitrogen nine, man, that's why I'ma give it up
Wrists stay glittered up, every weekend did it up
But tell me why, live for what
What do I have to live for...
What do I have to live for...