[Verse 1: Blu]
Uh, ayo, feet planted, eyes slanted, grand peripheral
Extraordinary band of individuals
Standin' at the manda, dismissable
Peace to the nation, got patience to sing to you
Ten to two, I'm pennin' truth in the lines
In the booth with a glass of orange juice to the lime
Ballin', must've played hoops all the time
Spaldin', bounce put the boost in her spine
Had to give her a reason to rewind
So you ain't got to, tell her slide through
Pop bottles with models and hit the drive-through
Karma suited for Kama Sutras
Spanish ma with the somber movements
One-two'in' like I'm stomping to it
And uncut without condom usage
R-A-W and, what the fuck is you doin'? (Nothin)
Selling them lines to the kids

[Hook: U-God]
A n***a gotta live
A n***a gotta live
A n***a gotta live
A n***a gotta live
A n***a gotta live
[Verse 2: Blu]
They say a n***a, yeah
Ayo, hat low, asshole, on my own shit
Been back but no one smokin' on the cig
Gotti flow, got little shotty blow clips
Snotty nosed kid, now they crop since kid karate rhymes
Young Roddy Piper
Got the party loud like a twenty five to lifer
Fresh out the cypher, surfin' line like I slung coke
Soaking by the ocean on the coast
Or open on a dope overdose
It's over dosage, so sleep
Don't sweat techniques, no joke
One toke, smoking on the best trees
Floatin' in the sea, backstrokin'
'Til the river runs dried up
Spill a loogy, young Blu-ey got the fire
He provide and became your supplier
Liars hangin' on telephone wires
The B-L-U in the, fuck is you doin'? (Nothin)
Sellin' them lines (Sellin' them lines, sellin' them lines)

[Hook: U-God]
A n***a gotta live
A n***a gotta live
A n***a gotta live (The world is ours)
A n***a gotta live (The world is ours)
A n***a gotta live (Say it louder)
A n***a gotta live (Fight the power)
A n***a gotta live (The world is ours)