* send corrections to the typist    [Bad Azz]  WHAT! *echoing*    [Female singer]  Gotta get mine (gotta get miiiine)  Runnin' out of time (runnin' out of tiiime)  Gotta get mine (gotta get miiiine)  Runnin' out of time (runnin' out of tiiiiiiime)    [Bad Azz talikng]  All the motherfuckers who tellin' it's alright now  Ey,nothin' can stop us from doing our motherfuckin' thing  God dammit    [Verse 1]  From sunrise to sunset,one life one God  The universe and the rear out to the blocks they don't care about  Seein' hope till every hood fill with hopelessness  And hopelessness is enough to get the hustle back crackin'  Now you can tell the story to your friends back home  Back home they missin' "back" cuz a nigga been gone  So long,to all the homies that God called before me  Now without y'all here me and the homies gettin' lonely  Wonderin' who gon' the next to experience death  It get deep around here,fo' real hold your breath  Just thinkin' about ya lookin' at the stars as they glistenin'  It's hard to put the puzzle together with pieces missin'  In the places where the love is gone with no traces  Tryin' to eat of sellin' drugs,we goin' from catchin' cases upstate  To our concrete wars with sad faces and the freedom costs more  Than a House so we ain't sleepin'  I'm stuck tryin' to touch me a buck and can't grind  Cuz they ate us and the punk one time  I keep it strapped at the homegirls spot  If we get hot we get bad and give 'em all we got  We hittin' back,think twice about bringin' your gat  To where we at we nuthin' nice when it come to all that  And fuck a fight I'm too much in love with life  And gettin' cash and I don't know how long it's gon' last  You understand    [Chorus]  Gotta get yourz,gotta get mine  We gotta hurry,'fore we run outta time  Yo,as addition I'll be outta my line  I'm lovin' my life  Too much to be wastin' my time  Gotta get yourz,gotta get mine  We gotta hurry,'fore we run outta time  Yo,as addition I'll be outta my line  I'm lovin' my life  Too much to be wastin' my time  I'm on the grind    [Verse 2]  Just drinkin' this hot wine and dealin' with hard times  And keepin' my feet in shoes the horrible keepin' loose  It only shows me bad what happens ain't somethin' good  They funny cuz it's the money what happen off in the hood  They replaced the love with hate in different (?)  I tried to smell 'em and liked 'em and tried though again  Pills is equals(?) ???? where we goin' from here  Is what you showin' me ??? I only do what I fear  I got love for real niggaz from here to over there  All my Long Beach niggaz that keep it real enough to feel  All my Jersey niggaz that keep it real enough to feel  You can feel cuz I'm real and I'm killin' just to live  With my New York niggaz that keep it real enough to feel  All my Georgia niggaz that keep it real enough to feel  All my Texas niggaz that keep it real enough to feel  And Arizona they be killin' just to live  What!    [Chorus]    [Verse 3]  From a helpless child to a hopeless man  I got bait that's overshadowed in this hopeless land  When money splits friends apart and broken hearts cause  Guns to spark when we pray it don't start  They say it's all bad but it's not,you see it's all good  When it could be that's really how it should be  It would be real (?) instead of (?) help each other to live  Knowin' how hard it is all of this is dedicated to y'all for life  One Love,my niggaz get ya Thug on  It's a real cold to have to kill Just to live  And these Long Beach streets ain't really made for the kids  It's a real cold game to have to slang just to eat  In the lowdown shang(?) you got that thang just to sleep  See niggaz like me we be real enough to feel  You can feel me cuz I'm real and I kill you just to live    [Chorus]    [Verse 4]  California niggaz we be killin' just to live  Cuz Chicago niggaz they keep it real enough to feel  All my Oregon niggaz the ones who killin' just to live  Cuz Loiusianna niggaz keep it real  What about my Michigan niggaz the ones who killin' just to live  Cuz in Arkansas they keep it real enough to feel  Down in Florida y'all they keep it real enough to feel  Out in Vegas they be killin' just to live  What!    [Chorus]    [Bad Azz talking]  Imagine that,we got the whole world out here killin' just to live  That's a goddamn shame,you gotta get yourz I gotta get mine  Put a rush on it cuz we runnin' outta time  Ain't no time to waste,ain't no time to procrastinate  You better get on the good foot right now yeah,cuz later might be too late  Yeah we on a mad mission,take me up out of this bitch