We In This Life lyrics

Artist  : Platinum 
Song : We In This Life
 


Ah huh...iced out entertainment...
iced out
records...in association with the
streets
history in the making...
in
conjunction with everything that’s
official

[Platinum]
yea,
nigga wanna
start but we end it right here,
out of my mind,
lookin’ at dimes,
but still see money through
them happy days
trickle your nine in a
fantastic spray,
gettin’ money now a
days,
always think about the same nigga that
got blast away
think to the day how she let
the painter craft away
sportin’ cars, talk
about them lighter sparks,
right from the
start, listen to cd’s,
havin’ breakfast
over cherry and kiwi’s
it’s surrenderd to
mine now we keep it straight like spines
now
everybody wanna stack doe and sell albums like
mine,
ever since the first cut, niggas still
stuck in a bind
we still do the same shit,
rappin’ like it ain’t nothin’
so now you
wanna ask me, “does it really mean that much to
me?”
soap and water now we livin’ like
bubbles,
water fear, hydrophobic, only way out
is by drownin’
america don’t understand my
demographics of lap dancin’
we the truest
niggas to do this figgas,
anything else is
bullshit,
role one of them niggas thay stay
high,
nigga that made blue turn gray
skies,
my lyrics are like the constituion,
respect with great pride
in the center of all
of the confusion nigga, we stand by
land in
the center town, we smile when we down,
shit,
we rap on Tuesdays...in front of thank god its
Friday’s
fuck what they say, 100 bars we
last, we still strong all day
stop explosions,
office paper of stock is bulging,
controllin’
it down, did it right,
now kick us out for
expulsion
we dropped the watch, leader of the
hot spot,
now watch, seen us at the
graveyard,
lettin’ the mummy’s and
skeletons roll in
the rocks is closing in, we
do it in time,
but make no sense to separate
Barbie from Ken
C play the flow in, true
it’s hard to find me,
Wanna find traces of
me umm...since ’93
C sayin...yo plat I’m
retired, I’m like whatever,
You know we drop
shit and they don’t wanna link our styles
together

Chorus: [Platinum]
We rap in
this life forever,
The more we sell the better
things repell,
Who are you to say that I can
never tell?
Gotta move slick like a new nigga
with no name
The spot is hotter than it’s
ever been
Once
again...

[Platinum]
we hold the album
at eye level,
you live on broadway, rhyme like
we in the old days,
stay hot...say hi to the
kettle,
we shine with the rentals, keep it
live with the ghetto,
whatcha thinkin’
about? My wheels or the peddles?
Niggas in the
dark night, my hard for hearing is an
insight,
We coked it up raw but fuckin’ with
me just ain’t the answer
We must cant loose,
bells have finally rung,
You sellin’ by the
pound overlook now you can’t be found
Now we
out to opperate it, sincronize armed code
defenders,
Battle with me, start it on the
block back in line,
join the rest of the
contenders
You the next cat, sounds rock from
Manhattan to Lefraq,
Seen ya at the same place
where your man caught his death at
Over my time
I’ve seen king roukes get taken,
Tryin to
slay the knight all because you tried to save the
queen
We checkmate just in one move,
gun
bust to proove in can dance in one
groove,
Made it great time so we can all
proove
Nigga face it, either you attic or the
basement,
Draw but trace it, styles still got
you hungry for tastin’
Be careful, it’s
the rap administration,
Like a game of
concentration it’s filled with many
complications

Chorus: 2x

Ah huh,
real shit, history in the making,
iced out
entertainment,
Iced out, another nigga to
think about