Ces Cru - Livin' Like I'm Dyin' lyrics

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Living like I'm dying tomorrow, ain't no time for no sorrow Throw on my platinum Movada, Robert Graham on my collar Spray Luciana Soprana, holla at a mama who's na-nas Lava hot like carne asada, scholar with a bra like Toccara Balla, I got a few dollars, hamduallah my father taught us to Follow Qu'ran and not Osama Bin Lada, my mama was Not a part of Islam but God is her water So why does the, sickness got her like a Llama just shot her Goosfraba, woosah, I gotta get outta this rah-rah And fly to Hono-lulu, inside a grotto 'Bou Lou and five la matas No yada-yada, they ride on this rod and bob you then swallow Sun got us all the color of Shabba Then I pop the bottle of Moscato Ride away on my Yamaha Vamonos, I promise I'm, never the one to be monitored By the blue collar copper, we call him Erik Estrada Got a wad in my Levi's and a n***a never got to borrow! [Hook: Krizz Kaliko] I'm living like I'm dying tomorrow So I gotta do a lot of living today I think I'm gon' drown in a bottle And party like I think about to go in a day I'm seeing lots of pretty women so you know I'm going in They gon' blow this whole world up so I'mma party until then [Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun] Man, I has partied harder than Diddy in Gucci, Louie with Henny Like I'm dying when I'm gone won't be taking none of it with me As sure as my name is Nutty Kutty Cal, you can picture me Partying like it's going out of style, I-I Feel I'm the best who done did it, most underrated and hated But if I die then so be it, then in my head I'm the greatest It ain't a b**h I ain't christened, city or state I ain't mentioned in If I die then my eulogy will be held at the Kemperman I done smoked, I done drinked and then popped my pills to extremities (Still do it!) Every now and then I pop more than Yosemite Keep my foes and my enemies and the ones that pretend to be (Close to me) Cause honestly them the ones that'll hinder me So henceforth remember me, this voice is finna be His choice of energy, by him I mean all men Party like it's 1999, smoke my wood tip wine Giving all my things to God then say "Amen" [Hook] [Verse 3: Ubiquitous] 'Till summer's here and if the winter comes, to great days turn to yellow ones I stay grinding for mine, I tried to tell 'em once To travel to the moon you gotta face the elements And battle any goon you gotta cage the elephants It's elementary, I speak with a certain eloquence I smoke hella blunts, a habit I been developed since I was a young boy playing the silver ball See 'em stand, feel 'em fall, Metallica, k** 'em all Huh, living like this is my last moment But a moment could last forever Snap a picture and Nat Cole it Get whatever you gon' sip in your gla**, hold it up Hit the side on mine, get to tipping it back, throw in So many days we was sitting low, better get busy living 'till the day You giving in and get to go where the sinners go Pulling the cash and spend it slow Gotta make it fast, but them should know Matter no money yo, it's all expendable Ubi out [Hook] [Verse 4: Godemis] Hold your breath, count to three I'mma k** it k**er commitee, city chairman Strapped with a gramma Glock and the trigger, b**h, a hair pin Three round burst, I'm aiming at your brain Spin it, when I co*k it I kiss it and call it Sara Jay Living like I'm going down tomorrow, sit down and drown in a bottle Go out and get another bottle I don't lead I don't follow, If I don't eat I get hollow I don't even play lotto, see chief I need every dollar Y'all don't see me with a model or rockin' a lot of Prada I don't smoke like I wanna, I'm stretching this marijuana f** it I call it karma if I wake up in Nirvana Blood is thicker than water, the mud is even more shallow sh**, I live in the moment and pardon every opponent who pa** But I put the pedal to the metal, I got both feet on the gas This could be the last verse that I'm writing, like it or not Everybody's taking a rob and they put you right in a box [Interlude: Tech N9ne] Wohoo! That's Ces Cru! Ubiquitous and Godemis! Y'all ain't f**ing with that, boy! [Hook]