Cloak-N-Dagga - Livin' lyrics

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Cloak-N-Dagga - Livin' lyrics

[Chorus: Charlie Mackmansupreme] Children cryin', women producin' Men go to work, and some go - stealin' Everyone's got to make a livin' Heaven and Hell (Heaven and Hell) Is on Earth (Is on Earth) Children cryin', women producin' Men go to work, and some go - stealin' Everyone's got to make a livin' Heaven and Hell (Heaven and Hell) Is on Earth (Is on Earth) [{Canibus}] Heaven and Hell - It Ain't Hard To Tell [Verse 1: Pheonix Orion] Loraine's got to three mouths to feed Two dead beat daddies, and one illegitimacy seed Third generation welfare recipient Marcy Projects, tenement, that's the hell she's livin' in Brooklyn, everyday lives get took in She had her first baby at the age of 15 Poor little Loraine, she did some bad things Nobody ever told her about birth control She's been living on the streets since thirteen years old Hit the pipe for the first time and sold her soul Ain't no heaven for Loraine, hell, the ghetto is cold Now child warfare they wanna take control It's traumatic, trauma, somebody's baby momma Had so much drama, aiyo guess where they found her? She OD'd in the back of staircase Weird thing about the whole scene she had a smile on her face [Chorus x2: Charlie Mackmansupreme] Children cryin', women producin' Men go to work, and some go - stealin' Everyone's got to make a livin' Heaven and Hell (Heaven and Hell) Is on Earth (Is on Earth) [Verse 2: Canibus] Yea, I was forced to lie down 'til the wind died down Head for the high-ground, how the f** I'ma survive now? Surrounded by gra**hopper-mines in the mountains My rucksack bouncing, I can't walk without counting My latest mixtape covered in glint tape Spit 'til lips ache, six-hundred and sixty-six takes Pretty good shape, real heavy spit weight Tell the DJ to his face, I'll rape his mixtape The gal with the widow's peak that didn't want to speak This the fifth time I seen her on the strip in a week I seen her jump out the jeep, run across the street Bare feet, her hair's neat, I don't care, but I see One day she came to me And said, "I want to be with you, but you live so dangerously" I grabbed her hand slow like the black Brando Said a romantic quote, we started to dance slow [Chorus: Charlie Mackmansupreme] X2 [Verse Three: Phoenix Orion] My older brother was a thug He said that mommy didn't give 'em enough love My other siblings they got stoned off d** But I refuse to do the same I maintain and stay true to the rap game Alot of cats I know that chose the crack game Self-suicide, genocide, ghetto apartheid That's how they make a livin' in Brooklyn - Bed-Stuy Do or Die n***a, Cloack-N-Dagga [Verse Four: Canibus] Knock, Knock, Whose home? Tell 'em it's Tombstone Shake-charge blow the roof off, introduce Bones f** the haters, the undertaker from Jamaica Just looked her up and down and said, "Hmm, I'll take her" You know she got to make a livin' I seen the hoe in the cold, shiverin' Tell her she should start strippin' The opposite s** gettin' paid tryin' to model her chest Squeezin' her breasts for the bottleneck effect [Chorus: Charlie Mackmansupreme] X2