Live And Let Live Lyrics by Souls Of Mischief

Live And Let Live Lyrics

    [opio]

    Now playful pulpit pussies poppin junk with the pistol
    Sweated because i'm dreaded let's get ready to pull a fistful
    Of extinction, reachin, quick on the trigger sneakin
    And then send a flurry of bullets diggin deep in my flesh and wreakin
    The props cuz they pops lots of mops heads drop
    Dead plots, a cop, eager and ready to lick the shots hot
    Ready to kick the plot so wipin the flop and then i vanish
    Managed to escape by the skin of my teeth and then say damn
    It's a shame, the brain is washed, to the point, when it's savage
    Beast-es, i rest in peace, simply before i annex
    And send, why can't there be, a resolution i ask you
    No answer, so fuck it the next time my life is threatened i'll blast you
    Packin the black steel makin the mack's feel pain and fear
    As i smear blood from buckshots to the brain
    Pump pump pump listen to the bullets hum as they buzz past
    Your ears and dig in, drillin into your cranium
    Not a gang-banger, crack-slanger, never done had the rep kid
    Yet sweated, frequently, see me and step with
    Intent to kill spilling your blood for your sins
    Defends my livelihood cuz rivals could bring ends to
    My youthful bliss bustin a trigger gun and missed this
    Bullets, to the vital organs, in order to assist
    In your death, your last breath havin spasms as i has em
    The idea is demonic and the thought is surely sad
    And not a murderer, ensurin the, longevity of my life i'll
    Live and let live, kill if i must i shall

    Chorus:

    I give it all i got, that's all i got to give
    Yo, you got to live and let live
    I give it all i got, that's all i got to give
    Yo, you gotta live and let live

    [phesto]

    Damn i wish, that i can have bliss, daily
    Lately i try to speak my piece but words fail me
    I'm dwelling in the halls of appalling sights of evil
    I got to sweat the devil plus i got to sweat my people
    Do i gotta blow them brains out to get them chains out
    Your head, the mackin mentally offends to be dead
    Deceased i gotta a peace deeds cuz the beast be
    Lurkin up in them, so now i'm buckin them
    And stuck in them, the herring fits means tricks
    You learn it when you plunder and tell me to run the kicks
    You might trip, and find it hard to swallow this
    But follow this down a dark alley and you're catchin hollow tips
    You got yo' shit, i got mine, leave it at that
    Respect d or thank me, when i shank thee
    Necks, cuz clever dreads can sever heads weasel
    I may be thin but my lead friends be diesel
    A law abiding citizen but shit it's been long enough
    Strong and tough, sniff this and you're snuffed
    Stifled, step lively, don't try to bust me
    Trust the fact that i'm friendly and you'll plus see
    I love humans, they hate, me
    I'd love to live and let live but no-one's d
    So until then i chill when it's possible
    But i gotsta pull, pieces because we're peaceless

    Chorus

    [a-plus]

    Yo, i shall not kill, i will if i have to
    You say i'm the one promoting violence well i ask you
    Have you ever heard the sound of bullets passing you
    Ever thought of going out with someone blasting you
    Willing to be killing maybe is a great sin but
    It's not appealing when bullets penetrate skin what
    Pain when a brain leaves a stain with the quickness
    So i get a fool if i think that i'm on his shitlist
    With the swiftness of a glock nine
    So now who got your back? cuz my gat got mine
    Find a brother with some dreads and now you figure you're gonna kill him
    Well i grab my gun when i see one i'm gonna fill him
    Why should you live in fear thinkin someone is gonna get ya
    I bet ya, before he gets me he'll be on a streacher
    So no nigga pulls a trigger on the s-o-m
    And if there's more than one i'll have to kill the rest of them
    Buckshots, leave a body ripped, cuz i got equipped
    With a shotty quick, that nobody wanna riff with
    Get split open with the fury of the lead g
    Rat-a-tat, tat-a-tat, flat is what your head be
    Dead see, why don't brothers wanna let me function
    When i pull it, kids be eatin bullets like a luncheon
    Adam got a magnum and i tag em with this weapon
    Be threatened, cuz adam be pullin a pistol if you're steppin
    I don't like it but i guess that that's the way it has to be
    Live and let live but then you're dead before you're blastin me

    Chorus 2x

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