Journey Through The Life Lyrics

Journey Through The Life lyrics

Nas: Yo Yo 

 Puffy: Gansta Gansta 

 Nas: Gansta Yo 

 Puffy: That's Right 

 Nas: Journey Through the life of some real niggas 

 Puffy: Some real niggas You'll never see what I've seen 

 

 Puffy: 

 When I sleep I dream of bodies in streams of blood 

 Naked bitches dead niggas ghost 

 Feds with toast knockin my door down 

 Sweat poor down my body roast from the heat 

 So I soak my sheets, wake up shiverin' 

 Pull my hoe close to me, she sexy 

 Every night is different pussy, since my girl left me 

 And I tried to make her stay with me, but I stay busy 

 And her friends are cut-throats, they deep throat to lay with me 

 I reminise how I missin starin' in space 

 Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' that face 

 Layin up in a mansion, home alone 

 I hear footsteps, shit I kicks just not lyrics 

 I hold a fifth, One hundred and ten shots can stop spirits 

 If niggas try to rob me, then I won't hear it 

 Cause it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood now 

 Missin' all the blocks, I'm surrounded by woods now 

 It's supposed to be good now 

 It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down 

 Fire below me 

 Now the fantasies I have for women are unholy 

 Success, thousand dollar bottles impress 

 Models with fat ass and big breats 

 Floor seats, Knicks vs. Nets, private jets 

 Millionaire heir to Antigua 

 With Ananda, the MTV diva 

 Nas how do we survive all this mess? 

 East vs. West, this rap game 

 Where words became flesh 

 A whole pound of herb won't desolve my stress 

 Still I ride to the death, love hip-hop 

 Cause Afrikabababa was def, a lot of respect 

 Feel Me? Thug tip from Sean John jury 

 I got the same hands of crap platinum and the crap pyramids 

 Write about the black experience, sell it to Marimax 

 Tell me if you feelin' that 

 

 Chorus- Lil' Kim & Joe Hooker 

 

 Take a journey through the life of these real niggas 

 The things that they seen it would thrill niggas 

 If you've seen what they've seen, you would wonder 

 Through the rain and the pain and the thunder 

 By the time you realized that it's goin' down 

 You would find yourself going underground 

 When we see that this life is upon us 

 We would see that there is no one that we can trust 

 

 Beanie Sigel: 

 You can never see what I see motherfucker 

 

 Beanie Sigel the realest nigga from the streets was taught 

 Stay cased up, nigga stay deep in court 

 Reminisin' on that cold cell, deep in thought 

 Gettin' skinny, couldn't eat, cause the meat was pork 

 Ya'll niggas couldn't live my life, I've been through it 

 Streached up in hospital beds, phat fluid 

 Two bullets hit my leg, one passed through it 

 Saw the blood and the hole in my calf, looked through it 

 My life's no joke, I done played dice with Tote 

 Upstate for cakes, niggas slice your throat 

 We had boxers in the shower, when you gaurd your soap 

 I done seen the biggest niggas in the yard get broke 

 I done took blocks to war, took blocks ruval 

 Took blocks to Wall for box of raw 

 What you think the 33 and the glock is for? 

 Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars, C4 block your doors 

 Niggas can't stop this war 

 I show you faggots what the Swatch is for 

 Hidding spots in the door for the glocks is for 

 Read the paper, '94 I took the cops to war 

 Half of ya'll niggas livin' a lie 

 The only reason you switchin up Detroit is cause you keep gettin' robbed 

 

 I look that nigga in the eyes before I send him to god 

 Beanie Sigel, desert eagle, the realest nigga alive 

 

 Chorus 

 

 Nas: 

 Aiyo, Aiyo, Gansta, Gansta 

 

 The Bible as words that Christ wrote, evil men sacrifice goats 

 I speek all my life under oath 

 Since a kid, troublesome, thrown shit at little girls jumpropes 

 Bustin' B-B Guns at stray cats 

 That was way back, watched it die, covered in flies 

 Then I picked up a stick, try to dig in it's eyes 

 Makin' dirt pies, na, being buggied eye shit 

 And every other nigga that rap, sound like my shit 

 I wear chrome 45's with ice on the grip 

 I don't shoot it, I roll with killers and criminals 

 With heroin habits they picked up from the penil 

 They let you have it, all I do is give them a smile 

 Lifestlyes of the realest, you ain't ruthless you bitch 

 I got a pine box just your size, I know it'll fit 

 Your whole life's a mistake, stop holdin' the pen 

 Kill yourself, come back as a man over again 

 Cause in this lifetime I'm reignin' , slay men 

 Leave your whole body cold 

 Your nails grow long, get gray skin 

 Made this nigga rest in peace, Amen 

 I run with brave men, without the housin', we wilin' 

 Names engraved in the pavement 

 Brick buildin, grown ladies, jump off the roof 

 Nigga get paged, then murdered at the phonebooth 

 New York streets made me nigga, it's crazy nigga 

 

 Chorus to fade