Dice Of Life (The Battle) (Paused)
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๐ Lyrics
Yeah it's a picture; yeah it's a job
Maybe that's why I do it so odd
Walk around just like I was god
Kick it so live, when I'm with the gods
Freeway strikin', and weed we lightin
and If I die, remember the titan
with 22's, 25's, Chocolate 9's and 45's
Let em rip, all through the sky
This for the ones that hate that I'm high
When you see me, it's no surprise
Tap your brain, and blow your mind
Bettin on Lakers, and takers and fakers, and makers
And mami we do it for paper
You come with the vapors or capers
or caper and vapors
Its cool, someone I'll call later
Chorus:
Me and my homies, love the bottle
Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
So on them days you feelin' real bad
Think of the best freak that you've ever had
Garlic tipped, and they love to hollow
Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
So before you go to gettin' mad
Think of the best freak that you've ever had
She like the Nikes, I like the 'didas
She like the Reeboks, and I like the Filas
She like the winners, and I like the cheaters
She like the lion, I like the hyenas
Spit some game, then hook up with Shaq
On the Playstation, I'm known to brag
Hook up with pimps that love the cash
Man you should see how we giggle and laugh
With of hearts of ice, the house is cold
Its like Slick Rick, without the gold
This right here is the life we chose
No excuses just go for gold
There's no producing, this perfect pose
Hit the street in the freshest clothes
Rip the stage, and bless the shows
Spit the flows, and hit the do'
Chorus #2:
Most of my homies, love the bottle
Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
So on them days you feelin' real bad
Think of the best freak that you've ever had
Garlic dipped, and they love to hollow
Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
So before you go to gettin' mad
Think of the best freak that you've ever had
Don't tell me twice, I'm out the door
Talk is not what I came here for
Into the night, like the star by the moon
The engine will rev, and the bass will go boom
Just like the pirate that sailed the seas
13 thieves I do believe
Yes of course they run with me
Flash our rings, on that there freak
Hot to handle, and hard to get
Easy to rip, and hard to fix
So rap your presence, I'll spit the gift
Man you my homie, we'll split the spliff
Ride like a maniac
All in the Cadillac
Tiga, whateva
I'm draped in leather
With angel wings, that rip the wind
And a safety grin of a p-210
Chorus #3:
Cuz all my homies love the bottle
Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
So before you go to gettin' mad
Think of the best freak that you've ever had
Guns they lust, and they love to hollow
So before you go to gettin' mad
Think of the best freak that you've ever had
...Like Tyson loves Cus
[Talking]
This life of ours, this is a wonderful life
If you can get through life and get away with it, hey that's great
But it's very, unpredictable
There are so many ways you can screw it up
Maybe that's why I do it so odd
Walk around just like I was god
Kick it so live, when I'm with the gods
Freeway strikin', and weed we lightin
and If I die, remember the titan
with 22's, 25's, Chocolate 9's and 45's
Let em rip, all through the sky
This for the ones that hate that I'm high
When you see me, it's no surprise
Tap your brain, and blow your mind
Bettin on Lakers, and takers and fakers, and makers
And mami we do it for paper
You come with the vapors or capers
or caper and vapors
Its cool, someone I'll call later
Chorus:
Me and my homies, love the bottle
Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
So on them days you feelin' real bad
Think of the best freak that you've ever had
Garlic tipped, and they love to hollow
Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
So before you go to gettin' mad
Think of the best freak that you've ever had
She like the Nikes, I like the 'didas
She like the Reeboks, and I like the Filas
She like the winners, and I like the cheaters
She like the lion, I like the hyenas
Spit some game, then hook up with Shaq
On the Playstation, I'm known to brag
Hook up with pimps that love the cash
Man you should see how we giggle and laugh
With of hearts of ice, the house is cold
Its like Slick Rick, without the gold
This right here is the life we chose
No excuses just go for gold
There's no producing, this perfect pose
Hit the street in the freshest clothes
Rip the stage, and bless the shows
Spit the flows, and hit the do'
Chorus #2:
Most of my homies, love the bottle
Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
So on them days you feelin' real bad
Think of the best freak that you've ever had
Garlic dipped, and they love to hollow
Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
So before you go to gettin' mad
Think of the best freak that you've ever had
Don't tell me twice, I'm out the door
Talk is not what I came here for
Into the night, like the star by the moon
The engine will rev, and the bass will go boom
Just like the pirate that sailed the seas
13 thieves I do believe
Yes of course they run with me
Flash our rings, on that there freak
Hot to handle, and hard to get
Easy to rip, and hard to fix
So rap your presence, I'll spit the gift
Man you my homie, we'll split the spliff
Ride like a maniac
All in the Cadillac
Tiga, whateva
I'm draped in leather
With angel wings, that rip the wind
And a safety grin of a p-210
Chorus #3:
Cuz all my homies love the bottle
Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
So before you go to gettin' mad
Think of the best freak that you've ever had
Guns they lust, and they love to hollow
So before you go to gettin' mad
Think of the best freak that you've ever had
...Like Tyson loves Cus
[Talking]
This life of ours, this is a wonderful life
If you can get through life and get away with it, hey that's great
But it's very, unpredictable
There are so many ways you can screw it up
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:20.62] Yeah it's a picture; yeah it's a job
[00:23.57] Maybe that's why I do it so odd
[00:25.59] Walk around just like I was god
[00:27.50] Kick it so live, when I'm with the gods
[00:30.51] Freeway strikin', and weed we lightin
[00:32.62] and If I die, remember the titan
[00:35.52] with 22's, 25's, Chocolate 9's and 45's
[00:39.40] Let em rip, all through the sky
[00:43.39] This for the ones that hate that I'm high
[00:44.36] When you see me, it's no surprise
[00:47.26] Tap your brain, and blow your mind
[00:49.24] Bettin on Lakers, and takers and fakers, and makers
[00:52.11] And mami we do it for paper
[00:54.17] You come with the vapors or capers
[00:56.11] or caper and vapors
[00:57.12] Its cool, someone I'll call later
[00:59.04] Chorus:
[01:01.04] Me and my homies, love the bottle
[01:02.01] Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
[01:03.95] So on them days you feelin' real bad
[01:06.88] Think of the best freak that you've ever had
[01:08.83] Garlic tipped, and they love to hollow
[01:11.86] Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
[01:13.86] So before you go to gettin' mad
[01:16.89] Think of the best freak that you've ever had
[01:18.92] She like the Nikes, I like the 'didas
[01:20.96] She like the Reeboks, and I like the Filas
[01:22.97] She like the winners, and I like the cheaters
[01:26.75] She like the lion, I like the hyenas
[01:27.76] Spit some game, then hook up with Shaq
[01:29.70] On the Playstation, I'm known to brag
[01:32.67] Hook up with pimps that love the cash
[01:34.63] Man you should see how we giggle and laugh
[01:37.60] With of hearts of ice, the house is cold
[01:40.57] Its like Slick Rick, without the gold
[01:41.55] This right here is the life we chose
[01:44.52] No excuses just go for gold
[01:47.50] There's no producing, this perfect pose
[01:49.45] Hit the street in the freshest clothes
[01:51.41] Rip the stage, and bless the shows
[01:54.37] Spit the flows, and hit the do'
[01:56.31] Chorus #2:
[01:57.36] Most of my homies, love the bottle
[01:58.48] Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
[02:01.39] So on them days you feelin' real bad
[02:04.37] Think of the best freak that you've ever had
[02:06.30] Garlic dipped, and they love to hollow
[02:08.33] Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
[02:11.21] So before you go to gettin' mad
[02:13.31] Think of the best freak that you've ever had
[02:16.19] Don't tell me twice, I'm out the door
[02:18.11] Talk is not what I came here for
[02:21.16] Into the night, like the star by the moon
[02:23.15] The engine will rev, and the bass will go boom
[02:26.05] Just like the pirate that sailed the seas
[02:27.05] 13 thieves I do believe
[02:30.08] Yes of course they run with me
[02:32.02] Flash our rings, on that there freak
[02:34.93] Hot to handle, and hard to get
[02:36.93] Easy to rip, and hard to fix
[02:38.98] So rap your presence, I'll spit the gift
[02:41.93] Man you my homie, we'll split the spliff
[02:43.80] Ride like a maniac
[02:45.82] All in the Cadillac
[02:46.83] Tiga, whateva
[02:47.88] I'm draped in leather
[02:48.77] With angel wings, that rip the wind
[02:50.75] And a safety grin of a p-210
[02:53.79] Chorus #3:
[02:54.73] Cuz all my homies love the bottle
[02:55.77] Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
[02:58.66] So before you go to gettin' mad
[03:00.65] Think of the best freak that you've ever had
[03:03.53] Guns they lust, and they love to hollow
[03:05.45] So before you go to gettin' mad
[03:10.44] Think of the best freak that you've ever had
[03:12.30] ...Like Tyson loves Cus
[03:17.36] [Talking]
[03:22.27] This life of ours, this is a wonderful life
[03:27.11] If you can get through life and get away with it, hey that's great
[03:33.08] But it's very, unpredictable
[03:35.95] There are so many ways you can screw it up
[03:38.91]
[00:23.57] Maybe that's why I do it so odd
[00:25.59] Walk around just like I was god
[00:27.50] Kick it so live, when I'm with the gods
[00:30.51] Freeway strikin', and weed we lightin
[00:32.62] and If I die, remember the titan
[00:35.52] with 22's, 25's, Chocolate 9's and 45's
[00:39.40] Let em rip, all through the sky
[00:43.39] This for the ones that hate that I'm high
[00:44.36] When you see me, it's no surprise
[00:47.26] Tap your brain, and blow your mind
[00:49.24] Bettin on Lakers, and takers and fakers, and makers
[00:52.11] And mami we do it for paper
[00:54.17] You come with the vapors or capers
[00:56.11] or caper and vapors
[00:57.12] Its cool, someone I'll call later
[00:59.04] Chorus:
[01:01.04] Me and my homies, love the bottle
[01:02.01] Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
[01:03.95] So on them days you feelin' real bad
[01:06.88] Think of the best freak that you've ever had
[01:08.83] Garlic tipped, and they love to hollow
[01:11.86] Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
[01:13.86] So before you go to gettin' mad
[01:16.89] Think of the best freak that you've ever had
[01:18.92] She like the Nikes, I like the 'didas
[01:20.96] She like the Reeboks, and I like the Filas
[01:22.97] She like the winners, and I like the cheaters
[01:26.75] She like the lion, I like the hyenas
[01:27.76] Spit some game, then hook up with Shaq
[01:29.70] On the Playstation, I'm known to brag
[01:32.67] Hook up with pimps that love the cash
[01:34.63] Man you should see how we giggle and laugh
[01:37.60] With of hearts of ice, the house is cold
[01:40.57] Its like Slick Rick, without the gold
[01:41.55] This right here is the life we chose
[01:44.52] No excuses just go for gold
[01:47.50] There's no producing, this perfect pose
[01:49.45] Hit the street in the freshest clothes
[01:51.41] Rip the stage, and bless the shows
[01:54.37] Spit the flows, and hit the do'
[01:56.31] Chorus #2:
[01:57.36] Most of my homies, love the bottle
[01:58.48] Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
[02:01.39] So on them days you feelin' real bad
[02:04.37] Think of the best freak that you've ever had
[02:06.30] Garlic dipped, and they love to hollow
[02:08.33] Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
[02:11.21] So before you go to gettin' mad
[02:13.31] Think of the best freak that you've ever had
[02:16.19] Don't tell me twice, I'm out the door
[02:18.11] Talk is not what I came here for
[02:21.16] Into the night, like the star by the moon
[02:23.15] The engine will rev, and the bass will go boom
[02:26.05] Just like the pirate that sailed the seas
[02:27.05] 13 thieves I do believe
[02:30.08] Yes of course they run with me
[02:32.02] Flash our rings, on that there freak
[02:34.93] Hot to handle, and hard to get
[02:36.93] Easy to rip, and hard to fix
[02:38.98] So rap your presence, I'll spit the gift
[02:41.93] Man you my homie, we'll split the spliff
[02:43.80] Ride like a maniac
[02:45.82] All in the Cadillac
[02:46.83] Tiga, whateva
[02:47.88] I'm draped in leather
[02:48.77] With angel wings, that rip the wind
[02:50.75] And a safety grin of a p-210
[02:53.79] Chorus #3:
[02:54.73] Cuz all my homies love the bottle
[02:55.77] Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato
[02:58.66] So before you go to gettin' mad
[03:00.65] Think of the best freak that you've ever had
[03:03.53] Guns they lust, and they love to hollow
[03:05.45] So before you go to gettin' mad
[03:10.44] Think of the best freak that you've ever had
[03:12.30] ...Like Tyson loves Cus
[03:17.36] [Talking]
[03:22.27] This life of ours, this is a wonderful life
[03:27.11] If you can get through life and get away with it, hey that's great
[03:33.08] But it's very, unpredictable
[03:35.95] There are so many ways you can screw it up
[03:38.91]