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life plus life - ot the real lyrics

[intro: june tabor & ot the real]
oh graveyard, oh graveyard
i’m walking through the graveyard
lay this body down
uh, it’s up
y’all supposed to let sleeping dogs lie
y’all f*cked around and woke the pits up
everything standard
it’s on you

[chorus: ot the real]
you can hear the work shaking in the box like mike & ike’s
every time i write, it’s like a mike tyson fight (boom)
shooters keep they faces covered like a isis wife
used to sell that reggie, bob barker, if the price was right (price was right)
welcome to the darkness, i don’t like the light
less my smoker gets a pipe, i strike to make the white ignite
home invasion, murder, they just gave my boy life plus life (life plus life)

[verse 1: ot the real & t.f.]
i just fronted like a half out, then i did the math out
met the plug in a halfway house and then we maxed out (we maxed out)
prices got nicer, met bikers, put glass out
came a long way from the ankle bracelet on my dad’s couch (pops, what up?)
bro, that man’s dead, he ain’t passed out (huh)
i can tell ’cause his chest ain’t moving (chest ain’t moving)
i got new work once i peeped the rest ain’t moving (rest ain’t moving)
on parole, i met a smoker and the next day moved in (‘preciate you)
block booming, no more wishing on a star
when the law come, they hesitate to get up out the car (f*ck out of here)
dude just pulled a four gram dipper out a jar
mint leaves with formaldehyde, he get it off the tar (he got a light)
this is drug music, i prescribe the pain plan
watch, judge giving out letters, playing hangman (hangman)
i just smack the powder, got lebron james hands (got lebron james hands, uh, ot)
[verse 2: t.f. & benny the butcher]
n*ggas crazy, do anything for the paper
bare face home invasion, use zip ties for bracelets
duct tape f*cked up his lips, the n*gga had braces
shot him in both his knees in case the n*gga was dangerous (bah, bah)
wasn’t no pointing fingers, smooth getaway (skrrt)
disassembled all the pistols then we threw them sh*ts away (then we threw them sh*ts away)
we call them house parties, we don’t come to kid and play
had his pistol cauliflower your ear like mma
i know i’m h*llbound, but f*ck it, i still gon’ sit and pray
forgive me, i’m lone up, i gotta survive the day
the weak links get weeded out, that’s just day*to*day (day*to*day)
this survival of the fittest and you n*ggas soft as kittens and poodles
but keep a tool, you ain’t the only n*gga with screws loose
that’s what they told me ‘fore they gave me that deuce*deuce
uh, i’m back to bagging up the rocks, they big as froot loops
plugged up the blender and we hit it with two scoops, confetti

[verse 3: benny the butcher]
y’all guns jam ’cause y’all got cheap*ass weapons
to get a brick, i’ma need your last three addresses
if you ever heard i can stretch, it won’t be athletics
take a hint, we mercedes owners and keypad pressers
i play the night shift, why would i be somewhere snoring?
bought a trampoline from a fiend at like three in the morning
that was random, but i’m paying triple that for hammers
i got a block and stomped on it like i’m catching tantrums (butcher’s coming, n*gga)
yeah, there’s rumors in the streets, but i ain’t clearing ’em, nah (i ain’t clearing sh*t)
the hood don’t crown kings, they try to bury ’em, ah
brick, i bought it from the plug, i don’t want it
i was cool, i gave that food back like it had a hair in it (uh)
bottle girl shape, i only might f*ck twice
loaded gun and narcotics, that’s strike plus strike
i got two loads back, that’s white plus ice
and when i put it on the streets, that’s life plus life (it’s butch)
[chorus: ot the real]
you can hear the work shaking in the box like mike & ike’s
every time i write, it’s like a mike tyson fight (boom)
shooters keep they faces covered like a isis wife
used to sell that reggie, bob barker, if the price was right (price was right)
welcome to the darkness, i don’t like the light
less my smoker gets a pipe, i strike to make the white ignite
home invasion, murder, they just gave my boy life plus life (life plus life)

- ot the real lyrics

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