Art & Life (Chi-Roc) [feat. Memphis Bleek, Young Chris & Freeway] Twista, Memphis Bleek, Young Chris, Freeway

[00:01.43] Yeah, Young Chris, M-eez
[00:06.09] My nigga Free-Wheez
[00:09.15] The boy Twista, holla
[00:10.76] My life on the track
[00:12.81] Up and comin'
[00:14.78] State Prop Chain gang, get low
[00:17.67] It's the Roc, building, nigga
[00:20.79] Yeah, it's the motherfuckin' Roc, bitch
[00:25.71] Who hotter than us? Okay, okay
[00:27.70] Aiyo, ever since a young buck, I been on the come up
[00:34.22] Known to dish the raw, dish the law if they come up
[00:36.89] And cheddar 'till the sun up, if there's a ransom
[00:39.47] And the law get involved then we never get it summed up
[00:42.22] Never put ya gun up, if ya come round me
[00:44.43] I go to war wit' niggaz 'round the corner from 'round me
[00:47.05] You could front 'round me but I read through that
[00:49.80] Wit' the mili' and I ain't talkin' 'bout no Segal mac
[00:52.31] Niggaz, see, shoot back, we can see to that
[00:55.04] Hit yo front letters, see through back, bring yo peoples back
[00:58.40] And I used to grind out on my friend's spot
[01:00.44] 'Til his mom wanted my Tim bots
[01:02.32] Now my paint got me discounts
[01:04.58] Or trans quo all around the world, like I was signed to Pimp-dot
[01:08.41] And if it's ten targets and I got ten shots
[01:10.93] I'm tryin' to leave at least nine out of them ten shot
[01:13.33] I got my mind on my money, money on mind
[01:16.13] But some say, it's a gift, I don't write but I rhyme
[01:18.81] I complete songs with just one try
[01:21.54] Tell 'em it's no lie, I beef all my life, dogg
[01:24.78] I never think, it's already there
[01:26.80] I find ways to say it so you motherfuckers hear
[01:29.58] And when you hear it, you feel it, you know it's real so
[01:32.58] This is how I live it, how it's pictured for real, nigga
[01:35.25] I'm shittin' for real
[01:37.34] Diamonds against wood, underground king for real
[01:39.49] Big crib when I lay, yeah, I'm livin' for real
[01:42.54] Trust me, the guns come off the shelf whenever shit'll get real
[01:45.21] Automatics and extended clips that's what I'm hittin' wit'
[01:48.19] Dummies in the black rhinos, yeah, they be killin' shit
[01:50.75] Masked up kidnap shit that's how my niggaz get
[01:53.52] Yes, just picture me rollin'
[01:56.12] The Smith and Wesson'll stay goin' put a hole in yo chest
[02:01.24] It's just another hustle paper gettin' made and fold
[02:03.78] Get mad, you street niggaz finally made it
[02:06.54] I swoop five, he know to ride, heavily loaded
[02:08.99] Deliver pies like cake, they go straight through yo payment
[02:11.85] Chump, you don't really wanna war
[02:14.24] With the State Prop clique, if ya clique shot us, squad up
[02:17.69] S-P game so damn tough, the 4 4 in the 5th tucked y'all can't hang
[02:22.39] Transporter turned rapper, get a camcorder, film my life
[02:25.45] Still accomplished, tryin' to fill they cups
[02:27.54] The rap version of Mandela, call my bluff
[02:30.62] We still the street dwellers, feel my pain
[02:32.53] I spit a verse and split a clip in the rain
[02:35.36] A fool proof when the full force open you up
[02:38.05] Twista will rock you, you don't want the thug Apostle to pop you
[02:40.95] Hostile when I drop you, turnin' everything colossal to fossils
[02:43.20] I speak street gospel, all they life I spit words and paint portraits
[02:45.96] For real niggaz that hold down they fortress and serve off of Porches
[02:48.40] Hit 'em in the body wit' the powerful forces
[02:51.09] That'll end all your doubt, make you clean up your house
[02:52.56] Bag up an ounce, hit the dance floor and bounce
[02:53.98] We blessed wit' the talent, fuck wit this clique
[02:55.77] It ain't gon' be easy 'cause you fuckin' wit' Twist
[02:57.22] If you fuck wit Chris, Bleek and Free-wheezy
[02:58.72] So speak and breath easy or the scutches my future in 3D
[03:01.07] I like wars, I'm from a city full of Vice Lords and GD's
[03:04.36] Breeds and Souls, 2-6's, Kings, BD's and Stones
[03:06.94] Spanish Cobras and all the true soldiers, survive and I'm gone
[03:09.56] Watch me spit if for the killers and hustler's
[03:11.51] Flippin' all the pounds and bricks
[03:12.76] Hate on me, I'ma bust at you hoes
[03:13.88] And I put eleven down wit' a clip
[03:15.66] Niggaz servin' fiftys and hundreds
[03:16.75] When I see you and I'm on yo tip
[03:17.93] Twista and this East Coast regime
[03:19.24] It's that chi-roc shit
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