Life Lyrics - Nasty Boy Klick

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Sumtime life pulls us down 

Help yo peeps when their down 

And if tha system holds you back 

Just keep on kickin and don't look back 

I had a brotha who was in tha thang 

He made his money with tha klick who had to have the same game 

Money was the main domain 

(Don't let em' keep you down Oo--h N-oo) 

Didn't give a damn about nobody but his pockets and the ones that got him paid 

Always had a bullet 

For when he caught an enemy or playa hata tryin to take his spot he had to pull it 

My brotha was a wanted man 

Wanted by the other man 

Taking all tha non-believers out 

That was tha plan 

'cause Bookie used to hang with him 

And all tha time spent neva neglected 

Never really said a word 

Never disrespected 

But worried in my mind tho 

'cause maybe one of these days somebody might decide to make my brotha die slow 

Or fast 

Leave him layin dead with his cash 

Then I get the bloody news that my brother passed 

Sorry to say 

R.I.P. it's non-fiction 

Much Love to my brotha won't ya'll listen 

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Me and my homie used to be tha hoods 

2 little devils on the rampage didn't care ??? good 

My homie was a needle freak 

And everytime I went to see him had a different personality for every week 

We used to make our money daily 

And me bein tha partner in crime 

To every victim it was paid 

Maybe 'cause we had tha erge 

To make our money off the well paid independent workers with tha nerve 

My homie didn't give a damn 

Co-operation was a big deal for the ones he jacked ??? 

I couldn't understand the hate up in his eyes 

I'm strictly jackin for tha fun 

He do it to survive 

The only person who cared about his life was in tha mirror 

Thinkin to himself "I'll dye alone...it's gettin nearer" 

Only person that realy care about his life was me 

But a bad case a needle made my homie shoot tha O.D. 

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The last story's bout this sista Kim 

Who lived around the corner of my block 

With 2 kids, a little her and him 

No help from tha brotha man 

Tha sucker left her their with 2 kids and no ??? 

The option was the otha man 

Barely survivin 

Doin what she could 

So in tha meanwhile baloney sandwhiches was all good 

Tha 50 dollas every month not good enough 

She had to pay tha rent 

Now money started gettin tough 

She got a man 

Who did her kinda good in tha beggining 

Then he beat her down took control and he was winning 

For a second tho 

'cause see tha brotha had a gun 

Now she's doin 5 to 10 like a murda one 

With tha kids in tha child care 

She kinda sad 

But knowin that they got a meal a day that made her glad 

And knowin that they alright that made her day 

So all she can do now is pray 

Sumtime life pulls us down 

Help yo peeps when their down 

And if tha system holds you back 

Just keep on kickin and don't look back 

Don't let it keep you down 

Whoa whoa 

Don't Let it 

Don't let it keep you down 

Whoa whoa 

Yeah