YOUNG BUCK - Can't Keep Livin lyrics

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    YOUNG BUCK LYRICS
    
    "Can't Keep Livin"
    
    
    Ay let me get that ski-mask D-Tay
    Priest, load up the strap mayne
    Let me go get some money mayne
    
    [Young Buck]
    Life ain't 'posed to be like this, robbery and poverty
    24 hour shifts to keep this cocaine off of me
    Y'all ain't livin how I'm livin, one mo' week I'm seein prison
    Cause to get what I'm after, a nigga might be missin
    I ain't listenin to shit, hit the Sweet and load the clip
    Cause if crime didn't pay, then I'd be still on the strip
    You niggaz still runnin yo' lips, I be runnin them zips
    Up and down the interstate, makin ten G's a trip
    A hardheaded nigga, do whatever it takes
    to go and get that bread nigga, heard what I said nigga?
    Been misled for a long time, waited in a long line
    Finally I'm here, now this rap game is mine
    Keep the herb burnin, ain't nuttin changed cause I'm worth somethin
    Y'all know the Young Buck, I'ma leave this earth bluntin
    But still carry, the chrome Dirty Harry
    Cause your boy got to have that, by any means necessary
    
    [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    Hey - I can't keep livin this way
    'Bout to load up my fuckin AK
    My mission is to go and get paid
    Get paid
    
    [Young Buck]
    Ain't no nigga out here heaven-sent, not on these streets
    E'rybody want the Presidents cause niggaz gotta eat
    So I try to leave no evidence and come when you sleep
    In your residence nigga until my mission's complete
    Stay draped in my heat, paranoid like that
    You kill me?  R.I.P. I got boys like that
    Who said they needed a white pack to strike back, shit
    Just give me the right mac and nigga I'll be right back
    Hardcore, and show these niggaz they don't want war
    You want more?  Well gimme what I'm here for
    Y'all know I been raw, from day one
    This teenager with the big boys, gettin the job done
    Got a daddy, but he ignored both of his sons
    Had to pay for my own way, as a child on the run
    I ain't scary, the AK-47, I married
    Cause a nigga had to have that by any means necessary
    
    [Chorus]
    
    [Young Buck]
    Look what y'all done to me, forced a nigga to this point
    Wouldn't feed me when I was hongry, I couldn't ignore it
    But I stay to my - lonely, and didn't show it
    So when I killed you and your homies, you wouldn't know it
    Cristal I let you po' it while I fuck with the Hennessy
    All this time I'm the nigga that you pretend to be
    Tables done turned now I'm like "Remember me?
    The same lil' nigga you overcharged for a ki"
    Times hard on a G, you was larger than me
    Young, but I ain't dumb, you ain't smarter than me
    Give niggaz a inch, and they takin the whole mile
    So I hop out the 6, and I takin they whole pile
    Uh-uh whoa now, how many niggaz see this grown child
    Shit gettin hectic then you shut 'em down
    Tennessee to Uptown, niggaz is thuggin, mean muggin
    Ain't no stoppin I'm hot, and the game is what I'm lovin nigga
    
    [Chorus - 2X w/ ad libs]
    
    Get money nigga!

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