Live Your Life Lyrics - The Crown - Z-ro

You're embarrassing Raymond Washington, and Tookie Williams 

You're not even part of revolutionary progress, they were built in 

If young G's follow you, it's the blind leading the blind 

All you can teach em, is how to throw up gang signs 

Community loyalty united eternally, that's what I claim 

Check my back left pocket, and the flag that hang 

To me it's a way of living, but to you it's just a gang 

Thinking you can get something from me, cause you say we the same thang 

I'm a man first, then my mother's child 

Joseph Wayne McVey, then I'm H-double O-V-A 

I wish I knew who your O.G. was, cause I'd smoke him 

Leave both of y'all with your eyes open 

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My O.G. use to say 

Take your time, young G 

My O.G. use to say 

Don't be in a rush, to get striped 

My O.G. use to say 

Keep your flag, on the proper side 

And as long as you keep it real 

You can live your life, live your life 

In jail, niggaz bang for soups and sodas 

But when the real shit hit the real fan, they won't go in the corner 

I don't even see the point, of banging on lock 

Cause I don't know none of these niggaz, and this ain't my block 

Mr. O.G. you about to leave, please don't hand me the keys 

I don't wanna be in charge of these wannabe's 

I'm not a babysitter, somebody call me daddy when I'm in the world 

I see more go to fo', in my lil' girl 

Don't get it twisted, I see if you real B's and C's 

And walk it the way they talk it, not just trying to be seen 

Cool as a fan, but when it get gangsta they'll have that tool in they hand 

Banging up your gang, even swell up your hand 

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I know I can't sell weed, cause I be smoking 

I know I can't see a pimp either, because I'ma be doing too much poking 

And I can't turn a hoe, into a housewife 

Although I tried, guess I got caught up in them thick ass thighs 

You live and you learn, sometimes my life is like a movie 

Even my own loc's, trying to do me 

But I said try, fucking over Joseph just ain't gon' fly 

You gon' need a steak, to put over your eye that's on the H 

It's death before dishonor, and I live by the code 

I would do you for the slightest reason, my gun is gon' unload 

So don't run up on me, talking bout a knowledge check 

Nowadays wannabe Bloods and Crips, getting it off the internet 

I guess you can, get the game for free 

But homie, you won't get the game from me 

And when I pray I pray to God, I don't bow my head to no other man 

Keeping that cracking is a part of my plan, yeeeah