Live Then Lay Lyrics
| Song | Live Then Lay |
| Artist | Naughty by Nature |
| Album | Nineteen Naughty Nine Nature's Fury |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brown, Criss, Gist, Johnson ... | |
| (Treach) One steps down the path of poverty most know the route not a pot to piss in or a door to throw it out | |
| All I hear, these days, we say, she say, we say, anyway | |
| He grows, she grows, we grow, listen negro (listen) | |
| I die, you die, few die, who rob, its do or die | |
| You fry, I fry, new play, new day, new | |
| God Tell me, what's the sense of this? | |
| Tell me before they gotta jail me and mail me | |
| Had to mention it | |
| You've never been to the ghetto till you had to enter this | |
| Some plans, one chance, hold heat, hold head, hold theirs (hold ya head) | |
| Peep rules, we proof, meet troops, speak truth, teach youth (teach the youth) | |
| No crews, who's who? | |
| New day, new rules, do you: | |
| Break bread, wake heads, check heads, half-a-head for steak feds? (check 'em) | |
| They'll lock your body, even gotti | |
| Grab your shotties for an illuminati (ready) | |
| They'll lock your body as gotti | |
| Grab your shotties it's an illuminati (Chorus: Phiness) | |
| Open your eyes up, people can't you see? | |
| It's gettin' harder by the day for you and me | |
| All my life | |
| I've seen so much misery | |
| Can there be a better place for you and me? (VinRock) | |
| Why, everytime you try to show a nigga love they shit on you? | |
| **** I'm suppose to do? | |
| Why, everytime a brother comin' up some pray ya through? | |
| That's what success'll do | |
| Cause I'm a hard workin' black man | |
| In my face stab in my back man | |
| Rob and steal they wanna kill me black man | |
| Tell me now what the deal is black man | |
| Don't ya know the powers in our hand? | |
| Cause we shine we end up six feet inland | |
| When we could build one nation | |
| And it's comprised of all persuasion | |
| African, Latin caught cagin', | |
| Asian New | |
| World Order, | |
| Hip-Hop Nation | |
| Then we can turn hate to love like | |
| Malcolm and | |
| Martin tripped up, open up your eyes (Chorus: Phiness) | |
| Open your eyes up, people can't you see? | |
| It's gettin' harder by the day for you and me | |
| All my life | |
| I've seen so much misery | |
| Can there be a better place for you and me? (Phiness) | |
| Here today, gone tomorrow | |
| Live then lay, here tomorrow (Treach) | |
| Tell me, what's the sense of this? | |
| Tell me before they gotta jail me and mail me | |
| Had to mention it | |
| You've never been to the ghetto till you had to enter this | |
| What's the sense of this? | |
| Tell me before they gotta jail me and mail me | |
| Had to mention it | |
| You've never been to the ghetto till you had to enter this (Chorus: Phiness) | |
| Open your eyes up, people can't you see? | |
| It's gettin' harder by the day for you and me | |
| All my life | |
| I've seen so much misery | |
| Can there be a better place for you and me? (Treach) | |
| Feel me, the end of the century | |
| Feel me, they want us in wakes and penitentiaries (open your eyes) | |
| That's how the envy be | |
| Now they got it, we our own enemies | |
| Feel me, the end of the century | |
| Feel me, they want us in wakes and penitentiaries (open your eyes) | |
| That's how the envy be | |
| Now they got us, we our own enemies |
| zuo ci : Brown, Criss, Gist, Johnson ... | |
| Treach One steps down the path of poverty most know the route not a pot to piss in or a door to throw it out | |
| All I hear, these days, we say, she say, we say, anyway | |
| He grows, she grows, we grow, listen negro listen | |
| I die, you die, few die, who rob, its do or die | |
| You fry, I fry, new play, new day, new | |
| God Tell me, what' s the sense of this? | |
| Tell me before they gotta jail me and mail me | |
| Had to mention it | |
| You' ve never been to the ghetto till you had to enter this | |
| Some plans, one chance, hold heat, hold head, hold theirs hold ya head | |
| Peep rules, we proof, meet troops, speak truth, teach youth teach the youth | |
| No crews, who' s who? | |
| New day, new rules, do you: | |
| Break bread, wake heads, check heads, halfahead for steak feds? check ' em | |
| They' ll lock your body, even gotti | |
| Grab your shotties for an illuminati ready | |
| They' ll lock your body as gotti | |
| Grab your shotties it' s an illuminati Chorus: Phiness | |
| Open your eyes up, people can' t you see? | |
| It' s gettin' harder by the day for you and me | |
| All my life | |
| I' ve seen so much misery | |
| Can there be a better place for you and me? VinRock | |
| Why, everytime you try to show a nigga love they shit on you? | |
| I' m suppose to do? | |
| Why, everytime a brother comin' up some pray ya through? | |
| That' s what success' ll do | |
| Cause I' m a hard workin' black man | |
| In my face stab in my back man | |
| Rob and steal they wanna kill me black man | |
| Tell me now what the deal is black man | |
| Don' t ya know the powers in our hand? | |
| Cause we shine we end up six feet inland | |
| When we could build one nation | |
| And it' s comprised of all persuasion | |
| African, Latin caught cagin', | |
| Asian New | |
| World Order, | |
| HipHop Nation | |
| Then we can turn hate to love like | |
| Malcolm and | |
| Martin tripped up, open up your eyes Chorus: Phiness | |
| Open your eyes up, people can' t you see? | |
| It' s gettin' harder by the day for you and me | |
| All my life | |
| I' ve seen so much misery | |
| Can there be a better place for you and me? Phiness | |
| Here today, gone tomorrow | |
| Live then lay, here tomorrow Treach | |
| Tell me, what' s the sense of this? | |
| Tell me before they gotta jail me and mail me | |
| Had to mention it | |
| You' ve never been to the ghetto till you had to enter this | |
| What' s the sense of this? | |
| Tell me before they gotta jail me and mail me | |
| Had to mention it | |
| You' ve never been to the ghetto till you had to enter this Chorus: Phiness | |
| Open your eyes up, people can' t you see? | |
| It' s gettin' harder by the day for you and me | |
| All my life | |
| I' ve seen so much misery | |
| Can there be a better place for you and me? Treach | |
| Feel me, the end of the century | |
| Feel me, they want us in wakes and penitentiaries open your eyes | |
| That' s how the envy be | |
| Now they got it, we our own enemies | |
| Feel me, the end of the century | |
| Feel me, they want us in wakes and penitentiaries open your eyes | |
| That' s how the envy be | |
| Now they got us, we our own enemies |
| zuò cí : Brown, Criss, Gist, Johnson ... | |
| Treach One steps down the path of poverty most know the route not a pot to piss in or a door to throw it out | |
| All I hear, these days, we say, she say, we say, anyway | |
| He grows, she grows, we grow, listen negro listen | |
| I die, you die, few die, who rob, its do or die | |
| You fry, I fry, new play, new day, new | |
| God Tell me, what' s the sense of this? | |
| Tell me before they gotta jail me and mail me | |
| Had to mention it | |
| You' ve never been to the ghetto till you had to enter this | |
| Some plans, one chance, hold heat, hold head, hold theirs hold ya head | |
| Peep rules, we proof, meet troops, speak truth, teach youth teach the youth | |
| No crews, who' s who? | |
| New day, new rules, do you: | |
| Break bread, wake heads, check heads, halfahead for steak feds? check ' em | |
| They' ll lock your body, even gotti | |
| Grab your shotties for an illuminati ready | |
| They' ll lock your body as gotti | |
| Grab your shotties it' s an illuminati Chorus: Phiness | |
| Open your eyes up, people can' t you see? | |
| It' s gettin' harder by the day for you and me | |
| All my life | |
| I' ve seen so much misery | |
| Can there be a better place for you and me? VinRock | |
| Why, everytime you try to show a nigga love they shit on you? | |
| I' m suppose to do? | |
| Why, everytime a brother comin' up some pray ya through? | |
| That' s what success' ll do | |
| Cause I' m a hard workin' black man | |
| In my face stab in my back man | |
| Rob and steal they wanna kill me black man | |
| Tell me now what the deal is black man | |
| Don' t ya know the powers in our hand? | |
| Cause we shine we end up six feet inland | |
| When we could build one nation | |
| And it' s comprised of all persuasion | |
| African, Latin caught cagin', | |
| Asian New | |
| World Order, | |
| HipHop Nation | |
| Then we can turn hate to love like | |
| Malcolm and | |
| Martin tripped up, open up your eyes Chorus: Phiness | |
| Open your eyes up, people can' t you see? | |
| It' s gettin' harder by the day for you and me | |
| All my life | |
| I' ve seen so much misery | |
| Can there be a better place for you and me? Phiness | |
| Here today, gone tomorrow | |
| Live then lay, here tomorrow Treach | |
| Tell me, what' s the sense of this? | |
| Tell me before they gotta jail me and mail me | |
| Had to mention it | |
| You' ve never been to the ghetto till you had to enter this | |
| What' s the sense of this? | |
| Tell me before they gotta jail me and mail me | |
| Had to mention it | |
| You' ve never been to the ghetto till you had to enter this Chorus: Phiness | |
| Open your eyes up, people can' t you see? | |
| It' s gettin' harder by the day for you and me | |
| All my life | |
| I' ve seen so much misery | |
| Can there be a better place for you and me? Treach | |
| Feel me, the end of the century | |
| Feel me, they want us in wakes and penitentiaries open your eyes | |
| That' s how the envy be | |
| Now they got it, we our own enemies | |
| Feel me, the end of the century | |
| Feel me, they want us in wakes and penitentiaries open your eyes | |
| That' s how the envy be | |
| Now they got us, we our own enemies |
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