[00:00.00] 制作人 : Deric "D-Dot" Angelettie/Havoc
[00:01.00] 作词 : David Styles/Jason Phillips/Kejuan Muchita/Notorious B.I.G./Sean Jacobs
[00:02.00] 作曲 : David Styles/Jason Phillips/Kejuan Muchita/Notorious B.I.G./Sean Jacobs
[00:03.74][Chorus: Jadakiss]
[00:10.43]Can I live 'til my last day?
[00:12.21]Hittin' honies that be na-sty
[00:14.14]Gettin' money in the fast way
[00:16.07]And I only care halfway
[00:18.01]But I still can't let you pass me
[00:20.38][Verse 1: Sheek Louch]
[00:20.80]Yo what's beef to you, three niggas with hoodies and bats
[00:23.15]That ain't shit compared to one small cat with gats
[00:25.69]When we came here we cut off all kind circulation
[00:28.59]Breathin', eatin', the whole situation
[00:31.09]When we do our shit we do our shit for real
[00:33.42]While you take your money for your deal and make your own beats
[00:36.14]Compose your own sheets, that's aight but chill
[00:38.62]I'ma spend that mil and cop only hot shit
[00:41.31]Rock top shit you know how The LOX get
[00:43.89]Then you can see me flyin' in the Bentley cockpit
[00:46.32]LOX and B-I, hold our grica down for years
[00:49.01]Gang not, but we been had our black tears
[00:51.57]Niggas under the stairs only understand what we got
[00:54.16]Underground, all above must get shot
[00:56.49]You couldn't book me Dano, Sheek Luciano put the burners
[00:59.02]To all y'all, what nigga bring it I'm callin' y'all
[01:01.53][Verse 2: Jadakiss]
[01:02.08]You already know what it's about when I run up in your house
[01:03.93]Put the gun up in your mouth and get the money out the couch
[01:07.30]Hearin' you out is senseless, perhaps for instance
[01:10.30]I give this faggot a french kiss
[01:12.08]Black gloves, no prints, dark tints
[01:14.61]Word on the street they ain't heard from him since
[01:17.20]You know about life after kickin' the kid in
[01:19.60]Since me and my mi-dan can flip seven gri-dams
[01:22.22]Scri-dam, the flow is forbidden
[01:24.25]Either you ridin' or you dyin' 'cause we swingin' iron
[01:27.44]LOX and Poppa, turning niggas into Jim Hoffa
[01:30.31]Who gon' stop us? Your last joint double copper
[01:32.85]You gettin' money or you're runnin' from the Feds
[01:35.07]Ain't nothin' over here but 16 with one in the head
[01:37.76]And I solemnly swear
[01:39.64]That all y'all niggas out there got a problem this year
[01:41.52][Chorus: Jadakiss]
[01:42.64]Can I live 'til my last day?
[01:44.42]Hittin' honies that be na-sty
[01:46.35]Gettin' money in the fast way
[01:48.23]And I only care halfway
[01:50.14]But I still can't let you pass me
[01:52.68]Can I live 'til my last day?
[01:54.61]Hittin' honies that be na-sty
[01:56.54]Gettin' money in the fast way
[01:58.45]And I only care halfway
[02:00.38]But I still can't let you pass me
[02:02.44][Verse 3: Styles P]
[02:03.12]Before you think of keepin' me down, heatin' me down
[02:05.81]The flow like water get deep and you drown
[02:08.06]With no soul, many niggas roll with no goal
[02:10.88]Even the small gun got a little black hole
[02:13.44]Your destiny is something you can never figure out
[02:16.00]Niggas is never happy 'til there's blood up in your mouth
[02:18.54]There's a lot of killers, but who the hell are you to blame
[02:21.15]There's a lot of dead, how the hell you take the pain?
[02:23.71]Live with it, got money, you better give with it
[02:26.24]My man had the thug in him, did his bid with it
[02:28.75]Get married to the game, but never have a kid with it
[02:31.34]Advice from the wise, slice the pies
[02:33.66]Too many schemes devised when dreams collide
[02:36.20]Teams provide war for the street to absorb
[02:39.04]You stashed in the ceiling and you slept on the floor
[02:41.58]Only a blind thug'll fall in love with a whore
[02:43.98][Break: The Notorious B.I.G.]
[02:44.92]Uhh, uhh, uhh
[02:45.78][Verse 4: The Notorious B.I.G.]
[02:46.62]Who the **** wanna squeeze?
[02:48.24]My Desert E's make MC's freeze
[02:50.64]You wakin' up in cold sweats, they just dreams
[02:53.04]You still apologizin'
[02:54.38]Analyzin', my size and your size and
[02:56.96]Realizin', a fist fight would be asinine
[02:59.44]You just pop wines, I must pop nines
[03:01.93]Genuine steel piece, nozzle in your grill piece
[03:04.80]You're shook up, two bricks, every cook up
[03:07.23]We can hook up, all I see is the future
[03:09.74]Disrespect, I shoot ya
[03:11.28]By the way, them bricks get flipped weekly
[03:13.89]Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
[03:17.44]Die for a dollar, nigga, life ain't sweet
[03:19.79]Play for keeps, wet shirts with experts on the creep
[03:22.56]Our beef is my fiancé, about to marry it
[03:25.20]Illegal transactions in Farragut with Arabics
[03:27.97]Why not, they fit twelve up in the bedroom
[03:30.24]Imagine what they stash is like, make you a classic like
[03:32.83]My first LP, beef with me is unhealthy
[03:35.36]**** around and get an ulcer, loose your pulse or
[03:37.97]Collapsed lung, look how many gats I brung
[03:40.30]For them homos, still doin' promos
[03:42.36]Break both your legs, you're movin' slow-mo
[03:44.32]Got shine to glow mo'
[03:45.60]Nine hundred and ninety six grams, you need four mo'
[03:48.79][Chorus: Jadakiss]
[03:50.64]Can I live 'til my last day?
[03:52.37]Hittin' honies that be na-sty
[03:54.22]Gettin' money in the fast way
[03:56.10]And I only care halfway
[03:58.04]But I still can't let you pass me
[04:00.62]Can I live 'til my last day?
[04:02.50]Hittin' honies that be na-sty
[04:04.46]Gettin' money in the fast way
[04:06.32]And I only care halfway
[04:08.22]But I still can't let you pass me
[04:10.78]Can I live 'til my last day?
[04:12.74]Hittin' honies that be na-sty
[04:14.68]Gettin' money in the fast way
[04:16.56]And I only care halfway
[04:18.41]But I still can't let you pass me
[04:19.41] 人声 : Notorious B.I.G.
[04:19.50] 录音工程师 : Doug Wilson/Stephen Dent
[04:19.60] 混音工程师 : Michael Patterson/Sean "Puffy" Combs

制作人 : Deric "D-Dot" Angelettie/Havoc
作词 : David Styles/Jason Phillips/Kejuan Muchita/Notorious B.I.G./Sean Jacobs
作曲 : David Styles/Jason Phillips/Kejuan Muchita/Notorious B.I.G./Sean Jacobs
Can I live 'til my last day?
Hittin' honies that be na-sty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
Yo what's beef to you, three niggas with hoodies and bats
That ain't shit compared to one small cat with gats
When we came here we cut off all kind circulation
Breathin', eatin', the whole situation
When we do our shit we do our shit for real
While you take your money for your deal and make your own beats
Compose your own sheets, that's aight but chill
I'ma spend that mil and cop only hot shit
Rock top shit you know how The LOX get
Then you can see me flyin' in the Bentley cockpit
LOX and B-I, hold our grica down for years
Gang not, but we been had our black tears
Niggas under the stairs only understand what we got
Underground, all above must get shot
You couldn't book me Dano, Sheek Luciano put the burners
To all y'all, what nigga bring it I'm callin' y'all
You already know what it's about when I run up in your house
Put the gun up in your mouth and get the money out the couch
Hearin' you out is senseless, perhaps for instance
I give this faggot a french kiss
Black gloves, no prints, dark tints
Word on the street they ain't heard from him since
You know about life after kickin' the kid in
Since me and my mi-dan can flip seven gri-dams
Scri-dam, the flow is forbidden
Either you ridin' or you dyin' 'cause we swingin' iron
LOX and Poppa, turning niggas into Jim Hoffa
Who gon' stop us? Your last joint double copper
You gettin' money or you're runnin' from the Feds
Ain't nothin' over here but 16 with one in the head
And I solemnly swear
That all y'all niggas out there got a problem this year
Can I live 'til my last day?
Hittin' honies that be na-sty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
Can I live 'til my last day?
Hittin' honies that be na-sty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
Before you think of keepin' me down, heatin' me down
The flow like water get deep and you drown
With no soul, many niggas roll with no goal
Even the small gun got a little black hole
Your destiny is something you can never figure out
Niggas is never happy 'til there's blood up in your mouth
There's a lot of killers, but who the hell are you to blame
There's a lot of dead, how the hell you take the pain?
Live with it, got money, you better give with it
My man had the thug in him, did his bid with it
Get married to the game, but never have a kid with it
Advice from the wise, slice the pies
Too many schemes devised when dreams collide
Teams provide war for the street to absorb
You stashed in the ceiling and you slept on the floor
Only a blind thug'll fall in love with a whore
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Who the **** wanna squeeze?
My Desert E's make MC's freeze
You wakin' up in cold sweats, they just dreams
You still apologizin'
Analyzin', my size and your size and
Realizin', a fist fight would be asinine
You just pop wines, I must pop nines
Genuine steel piece, nozzle in your grill piece
You're shook up, two bricks, every cook up
We can hook up, all I see is the future
Disrespect, I shoot ya
By the way, them bricks get flipped weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a dollar, nigga, life ain't sweet
Play for keeps, wet shirts with experts on the creep
Our beef is my fiancé, about to marry it
Illegal transactions in Farragut with Arabics
Why not, they fit twelve up in the bedroom
Imagine what they stash is like, make you a classic like
My first LP, beef with me is unhealthy
**** around and get an ulcer, loose your pulse or
Collapsed lung, look how many gats I brung
For them homos, still doin' promos
Break both your legs, you're movin' slow-mo
Got shine to glow mo'
Nine hundred and ninety six grams, you need four mo'
Can I live 'til my last day?
Hittin' honies that be na-sty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
Can I live 'til my last day?
Hittin' honies that be na-sty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
Can I live 'til my last day?
Hittin' honies that be na-sty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
人声 : Notorious B.I.G.
录音工程师 : Doug Wilson/Stephen Dent
混音工程师 : Michael Patterson/Sean "Puffy" Combs