Nigga 4 Life Lyrics (feat. Bad Azz) by Bad Azz
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[Bad Azz]
We confined to these wordly ways, it's unchanging
The money makes, murder the kids, and gangbangin
The stock market crashed, they watchin my black ass
You pop em for fast cash so we dies over dollars
Get wise hold the knowledge, we rides know the choices
The key to the future, the devil he wanna shoot ya
f**k em they call us niggs I'm tryin to make a livin
Do some touchin, you know I'm pretty good with the bustin
Trustin nothin you can buy if your money in discretion
We'll beat you and car jacks and leave you wit a concussion
We the gang, we mash and blast and maintain
Still the same, just f**kin wit a brand new thang
Bang, bang, take that, nigga 'fore we skirt out
Aint gotta say s**t already put the word out
Ya heard how the thang goes down around us
We playas, so haters can't clown around us
On point, big fat blunts and joints
And get drunk, this cold world, they aint givin a f**k
About you livin let alone you livin it up
Niggas is stuck, I'm tryin to keep my head above water
Not stressed about dyin for a quarter in a shorter
My time get the heart of my rhymes, get a nigga get better with time
And wonderin how I'm goin by, can't help it in the heat of the
Heartless hood, it's all good

CHORUS: Snoop Dogg
You's a nigga when you born, a nigga when you dyin
Nigga quit lyin you's a nigga for life
You's a nigga when you ridin, a nigga when you sidin
Nigga quit tryin you's a nigga for life
You can paint your face and change your nose and buy new clothes
But you know what...
You cant change who the f**k you are
You's a motherf**king nigga for life

[Goldie Loc]
It's all sowed up, in the LBC
b***hes breakin bread when they see the lil ass gee
I keeps my finga on the trigga cuz I'm down for this bangin s**t
Quick to do it for the cause b***h I smash for my dogs
So don't get close to my nine
Cuz if you do you in store to see your nigga do the crime
Sirens goin off, niggas bowin down
Now you know about to rip gut fools ready to clown
Nigga f**k you b***hes, and you hoes and you sluts
You tricks don't know what the f**k's up
On the eastside we ride, nigga 24 / 9
Tryin to keep my hands on somethin nigga at all times
Ready for war now that my pockets got bigger
You other fools die when I ride for my niggas
Cuss, bust, and fuss and kick up dust
What you laughin at nigga don't get your b***h ass rushed

CHORUS

[Tray Deee]
As a child I was wild as f**k, and down to dump
And kept a sawed off brown to pump
And my reputation never takin time to thank
Role models, holdin bottles, as we ride and drink
Livin right and plottin how to come up off the bottom
Black stockings in our pockets and I pocket profits
f**k a school, I tuck a tool and start steppin
First lesson, aint no question, you gotta have protection
Sheets on the streets showin niggas defeats
And most beef don't cease 'til the trigga release
Livin hard, givin scars, gettin noise from hustlin
Slangin gangbangin run a game in musslin
Trustin nothin, sayin f**k it is the slogan
Everywhere we go we off the chronic and the potion
>From the ocean to the city to the valley to the bay
Niggas on the mission for the cabbage every day
Cutthroats, gunsmoke, dope and hoes
What controls niggas souls on the streets I roll
Bold letters think the gangs where I bang is at
Saints, Cowboys, Steelers and Raider hats
Though I know we all the same no matter what we claim
If you a nigga you a nigga and that aint gon change
We love Martin Luther King but respected Malcolm
Cuz he didn't give a f**k about the outcome

CHORUS 2X
[Bad Azz]   We confined to these wordly ways, it's unchanging   The money makes, murder the kids, and gangbangin   The stock market crashed, they watchin my black ass   You pop em for fast cash so we dies over dollars   Get wise hold the knowledge, we rides know the choices   The key to the future, the devil he wanna shoot ya   f**k em they call us niggs I'm tryin to make a livin   Do some touchin, you know I'm pretty good with the bustin   Trustin nothin you can buy if your money in discretion   We'll beat you and car jacks and leave you wit a concussion   We the gang, we mash and blast and maintain   Still the same, just f**kin wit a brand new thang   Bang, bang, take that, nigga 'fore we skirt out   Aint gotta say s**t already put the word out   Ya heard how the thang goes down around us   We playas, so haters can't clown around us   On point, big fat blunts and joints   And get drunk, this cold world, they aint givin a f**k   About you livin let alone you livin it up   Niggas is stuck, I'm tryin to keep my head above water   Not stressed about dyin for a quarter in a shorter   My time get the heart of my rhymes, get a nigga get better with time   And wonderin how I'm goin by, can't help it in the heat of the   Heartless hood, it's all good      CHORUS: Snoop Dogg   You's a nigga when you born, a nigga when you dyin   Nigga quit lyin you's a nigga for life   You's a nigga when you ridin, a nigga when you sidin   Nigga quit tryin you's a nigga for life   You can paint your face and change your nose and buy new clothes   But you know what...   You cant change who the f**k you are   You's a motherf**king nigga for life      [Goldie Loc]   It's all sowed up, in the LBC   b***hes breakin bread when they see the lil ass gee   I keeps my finga on the trigga cuz I'm down for this bangin s**t   Quick to do it for the cause b***h I smash for my dogs   So don't get close to my nine   Cuz if you do you in store to see your nigga do the crime   Sirens goin off, niggas bowin down   Now you know about to rip gut fools ready to clown   Nigga f**k you b***hes, and you hoes and you sluts   You tricks don't know what the f**k's up   On the eastside we ride, nigga 24 / 9   Tryin to keep my hands on somethin nigga at all times   Ready for war now that my pockets got bigger   You other fools die when I ride for my niggas   Cuss, bust, and fuss and kick up dust   What you laughin at nigga don't get your b***h ass rushed      CHORUS      [Tray Deee]   As a child I was wild as f**k, and down to dump   And kept a sawed off brown to pump   And my reputation never takin time to thank   Role models, holdin bottles, as we ride and drink   Livin right and plottin how to come up off the bottom   Black stockings in our pockets and I pocket profits   f**k a school, I tuck a tool and start steppin   First lesson, aint no question, you gotta have protection   Sheets on the streets showin niggas defeats   And most beef don't cease 'til the trigga release   Livin hard, givin scars, gettin noise from hustlin   Slangin gangbangin run a game in musslin   Trustin nothin, sayin f**k it is the slogan   Everywhere we go we off the chronic and the potion   >From the ocean to the city to the valley to the bay   Niggas on the mission for the cabbage every day   Cutthroats, gunsmoke, dope and hoes   What controls niggas souls on the streets I roll   Bold letters think the gangs where I bang is at   Saints, Cowboys, Steelers and Raider hats   Though I know we all the same no matter what we claim   If you a nigga you a nigga and that aint gon change   We love Martin Luther King but respected Malcolm   Cuz he didn't give a f**k about the outcome      CHORUS 2X