Life Goes By lyrics

[Part I]

[Lord Buckley]
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[Part II: Life Goes By]

[Intro: KRS-One & MF DOOM]
"Tell them again, me come to tell them again, gwan
Tell them again, me come to tell them again"
"Oh, no, no, no—"

[Verse 1: Guilty Simpson]
In a hood near you sits a cat
With hundreds and fifties stacked, this kid's a mack
Killa, crack dealer, pound flipper
Whip out the knot and astound n*ggas, you can roll if you're down n*gga
All the b*tches wanna be on his team
'Cause when he roll out, they always seem to be on the scene
It's not a coincidence: when you got cash
The hoes will pick up your set, they be at every event, for real
That's why you gotta carry the steel
They watchin', 'cause as long as that n*gga footin' the bill
They jockin', Moët bottles, hoes badder than models
Surround the man that's pushin' pounds of yé'
One hundred percent hustler, full time trade
'Til the sheriff caught us slippin' in a police raid
Cocaine, crack, weed, a hundred thou' in cash
His little brother f*cked around and found a pound he stashed
[Chorus: Guilty Simpson]
If you saw it before, you'll probably see it again
Cause there a cycle, livin' like the wind
As your life goes by, goes by
Sometimes a n*gga get so high, so high (Yeah)
If you saw it before, you'll probably see it again
Cause there a cycle, livin' like the wind
As your life goes by
Sometimes a n*gga get so high

[Verse 2: Guilty Simpson]
In a hood near you sits a rat
Tight, ass is fat, bad wit tats
You wanna f*ck you gotta bring cash with that
With a sick ass walk, when glidin' past the pack
All the n*ggas wanna be in them jeans
That's the only reason that she love to be on the scene
It's not a coincidence: her game's first class
So n*ggas at the event, give up every cent, he got
Just to put his face in her crotch
She's a freak, just the thought of f*ckin's makin' her hot, why not?
Every time the waitress passes the table, they drinkin'
This n*ggas got a lot of cash to blow, she's thinkin'
Moët bottles, hoes badder than models
Infest the place not even a breath of space
Tripped with the baller, f*cked around and stayed
Now she's downtown slippin' in a police raid
[Chorus: Guilty Simpson]
If you saw it before, you'll probably see it again
Cause there a cycle, livin' like the wind
As your life goes by, goes by
Sometimes a n*gga get so high, so high (Yeah)
If you saw it before, you'll probably see it again
Cause there a cycle, livin' like the wind
As your life goes by
Sometimes a n*gga get so high

[Outro]
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