Uh huh...
Ayo feet planted
Eyes slanted, grand peripheral
[Verse 1: Blu]
Extraordinary banda individual
Standin' at the manda that's the dismissable
Peace to the nation, got patience to sing to you
To the two one puttin' truth in the lines
In the booth with gla** orange juice to the lime
Ballin' must play hoops all the time, Spaldin' bounce put the boost
In her spine, had to give her a reason to rewind
So you ain't got to... tell her slide through
Pop bottles with models and hit the drive through
Karma suited for kamasutras, spanish models with the somber movements
One two like I stomped to it and uncut like without condom usage
R-A-W, eh what the f** is you doin'? (Nothin)
Selling them lines to the kids
[Hook: U-God]
A n***a gotta live
A n***a gotta live
A n***a gotta live
A n***a gotta live
A n***a gotta live
[Verse 2: Blu]
Ayo hot low, a**hole, on my own sh**
Been back but no one smokin' on the cig
Gotti flow got little shawty blow clips
Snotty nosed kid, now the crop since kid karate rhymes(?)
Young ridin' hypha got the party loud like a twenty five to life
Fresh out the cypha surfin' line like slung coke
So came by the ocean on the coast or open on a dope overdose
It's over dosage, so sleep, no sweat techniques, no joke
One toke smoking on the best trees, floatin' in the sea
Back strokin', ‘till the river runs dried up, spill a loogy young blu-ey
Got the fire, he provide every came your supplier
Liars hangin' on telephone wires, the B-L-U in the...
What the f** is you doin'? (Nothin) Sellin 'em lines to the kid
[Hook: U-God]
A n***a gotta live
A n***a gotta live
A n***a gotta live
A n***a gotta live
(The world is ours)
A n***a gotta live
(The world is ours)
A n***a gotta live
(Say it louder)
A n***a gotta live
(Fight the power)
A n***a gotta live
(The world is ours)