Livin' 4 The Moment Lyrics - Geto Boys

[ verse 1: willie d ] 

Picture me broke and disgusted, livin' like a fuckin' bum 

Raggedy clothes, not knowin' where my next meal comin' from 

I want the American dream like dusty rolls 

Got my eyes on paper, fuck these musty hoes 

My foes die slower than an aids patient 

To a tombstone my enemies lay adjacent 

The police wanna see me in an early grave 

But I ain't trippin' on 'em muthafuckin' pearly gates 

Ways to get a nigga 'fore he get me 

Always keep my 'stola with me 

Never beg for my life if they muthafuckin' hit me 

Face, are you with me? (hell yeah) 

The d.e.a. tryin' to put me in a jail cell 

(hell yeah) but I refuse to be locked up 

(hell yeah) give me a quarter key rocked up 

(hell yeah) money and murder, that's my motto 

I take my chances in the ghetto, fuck the lotto 

[ chorus: Scarface ] 

I live my life for the moment, fuck tomorrow 

Still kill, beg, borrow 

Money is power 

Rocks is powder 

Glock in trousers 

Block is ours 

Sold flour 

Hood sours 

Crime towers 

Scream louder 

[ verse 2: scarface ] 

Bein' broke got a muthafucka focused on the wrong things 

Livin' illegal, honorin' the evil with this cold game 

Twistin' muthafuckas up, killin' em even quicker 

Niggas on a suicidal mission to get the scrilla 

Anybody peeler, I'm still a homicidal killer 

Mob with gorillas, servin' the fiends smokin' chillers 

And I'm - so high - that I - can touch the sky 

Above the fallin' rain 

Let me explain, in these streets no pain 

Murder your partner if he crosses you, nigga, do your thing 

It's a struggle for position in this cold dark world 

Survival of the realest geto boys and girls 

So what you waitin' on, get your muthafuckin' ranks 

And your muthafuckin' banks, serve your muthafuckin' hank 

And your dank, I don't think the sun don't shine 

In 1999 - so grind 

Ain't no sense in dyin' without a dime 

Listen to the muthafuckin' rhymes 

[ chorus ] 

[ verse 3: willie d ] 

Day dark, walk through the valley of the shadow of death 

I fear nothin' 

We all gotta die of somethin' 

Don't blame me if I capitalize 

Give me the dope and lock me up if I happen to rise 

Despise any human that ain't acceptin' to my lifestyle 

Put me out my misery, I might smile 

Why plan the future when everyday brings a new opponent 

I'm livin' for the muthafuckin' moment, DMG, get on it 

[ verse 4: DMG ] 

Well i, nigga, I come to ride 

Down for the south-side 

Drive by your community 

I'm doin' him, we bombin' 

Droppin' on your muthafuckin' squadron 

Heartless, bring these muthafuckas rigor mortis 

For the moment, I think you twos are bonin', who want this? 

Come on and let me know you really, really want it 

I'm here, now for life, straight up and down, mangler 

n-n-niggas jus' a s-s- strangler, hang you up 

Niggas get smoked like herb 

Inner cities to suburbs 

Word em up, fuck em up, tired of bein' flat 

With nothin' but these clothes on my back 

(no scratch) fuck that with the middle finger 

I'm tryin' to turn my grass greener 

And fertilize my pocket size - for the moment 

[ chorus ]