Текст (слова) песни: Geto Boys - Livin 4 The Moment

[ 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

Foes die slower than an aids patient

To a tombstone my enemies lead chasin

The police wanna see me in an early grave

But I aint 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 quart of ki rocked up

(hell yeah) money and murder, thats 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, armorin the regal with gold danes

Twistin muthafuckas up, killin em even quicker

Niggas on a suicidal mission to get the scrilla

Anybody peeler, Im still a homicidal killer

Mob with gorillas, servin the fiends smokin chillers

And Im - 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

Its 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 bank, serve your muthafuckin hank

And your dank, I dont think the sun dont shine

In 1999 - so grind

Aint 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

Dont blame me if I capitalize

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

Despise any human that aint a substance to my lifestyle

Put me out my mysery, I might smile

Why plan the future when everyday theres a new opponent

Im livin for the muthafuckin moment, dmg, get on it

[ verse 4: dmg ]

Well i, nigga, I come to ride

Down for the southside

Drive by your community

Im doin him, we bombin

Droppin on your muthafuckin squadron

Heartless, bring these muthafuckas rigor mortis

For the moment, ? ? ? bonin, who want this?

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

Im here, now for life, straight up and down, mangler

? ? ? 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

Im tryin to turn my grass greener

And fertilize my pocket size - for the moment

[ chorus ]

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