Can I Live II Lyrics by Jay-Z

Can I Live II Lyrics

    ft. Memphis Bleek
    [Jay-Z]
    Geyeah, y'all nigaas finished yo
    Is y'all niggas finished
    Got your little radio play your little BDS, huh
    You finished nigga, huh huh, y'all finished
    Can I live, huh
    Can I live, Joe your bein' stingy with the music bin yo

    [Jay-Z]
    Yo, yo...yo, I blacks out, I pulls the mack out
    Scream "Whats that about," then I clap out
    I get my plot on, in my drop on
    Through the rotten, dont even hate on those who hate me
    I got popped on, feelin' it (feelin' it)
    Chickens are ice grillin' it
    Cops pullin' it over, Jigga react militant
    Speed off, officer told me to turn the beat off
    I turned it a level higher, then return the devils fire
    I'm raised different, reactin' situations
    Niggas lay stiff and, rookies blame it on the age difference
    My subliminal flows create criminal O's
    Sing along if you with me, til the end of the road
    I'm cynical when in the view of the public
    And this is because, I'm defensive when I'm in interviews
    The percentage who dont understand is higher than the percentage who do
    Check yourself, what percentage is you?

    Can I live
    For all my niggas with all white airforce ones and black guns, stack ones yo
    Can I live
    For all my chicks, pigeons, hoes stand bow legged like the bulldog, know what
    I mean, huh?
    Can I live
    To all the ce-lo champs, two green dice and one red stop the bank and roll
    heads yo
    Can I live
    To all my niggas who drink hennesy straight, cop mix tapes, and sell weight
    niggas

    [Jay-Z]
    I got the feds sending me letters 'cause I'm schooling the youth
    But they cant lock me down 'cause my tool is the truth
    Yeah I sold drugs for a living, thats a given
    Why is it? why dont y'all try to visit the neighboorhoods I lived in
    My mind been through hell, my neighborhood is crime central
    Where cops lock you more than try to defend you
    I push you to the limit when I'm needing the wealth
    And all I see is life cycle just repeatin' itself
    Ran into shorty boppin' down the ave
    On his way to clockin' mad then
    He proceeded to show me a block of slab and said

    [Memphis Bleek]
    Aiyyo theres money I there I just gotta have
    When I catch up to these feinds I'm'a knock 'em on they ass
    Not to brag, sometimes I look at life and laugh
    How I think about school and it taught me not a ???
    When I backed out, let one one, let the barrel turn
    Holla at you faggots that its my block to burn
    That credit you dead it, I know heads gettin' annoyed and knew all
    About a dope feind before reading donald goings
    Flipping boying, using the right cut
    One thing thats fucked up is bad dope that I cant pump
    This slab gotta re-up and rebag, blend it in with the raw
    Bubble it fast cop more, once I get it I got it I lock it
    Nobody pop shit, selling twenties on my block bitch
    For some blacktop shit
    What you want nigga, what you want nigga
    What you want, what you want nigga

    Can I live...
    To all my niggas that hold coke and they bubble coat
    Tryin' to win in the construction Timbs yo
    Can I live...
    Yo USA, all my chicks that strip, boo's, go to the store with the dewey pins
    still in
    All my chicks with the credit card scams, two kids, one job, and no man
    All my chicks gettin' that washing set with their welfare check
    All the mommies dame besa, alright?
    All my niggas rockin' them fifty cats, tryin' to get at this rap
    Know what I mean?
    All my cats with open cases, big cars, and no licenses, I like that shit,
    I'll see y'all
    All my niggas at St. Pauls after they say some fucked up shit
    Rock on and uh, Jigga shit, Rockafella forever yo
    Uhh, Major Coins, yeah, uhh huh
    Memph Bleek nigga

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