Nothin Left 2 Live 4

Guerilla Maab

credits


publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
writers: Kevin Crowe, Nasir Jones, Brad Jordan, Khaled Khaled, Chris Martin, Darryl Mcdaniels, Erik Ortiz, Rick Rubin, Joseph Simmons, James Todd Smith, Peter Overend Watts
album: Track 6 in album Resurrected
release date: 2002-5-28
popularity : 21 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop
styles: Gangsta/Thug Rap

Album Information

country(area): United States
format: CD
script: Latin

Cover Art

Guerilla Maab Resurrected cover art

Lyrics

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[Trae]
Gotta let my pride go the day, you left it felt like I died
Try to get you to keep your head up, sending pictures and letters
But when I look at mama stressing, I know that something's missing
So we gon keep it on track, and hit full speed for the drive
Behind the walls you a legend, and I'ma keep your pride
And when her mama died, the only one she wanted was you
Then again you not alone, I'ma make it when you coming home
Forever one, and always thinking of my bigger bro, you know I love ya
[Chorus: Trae & (Z-Ro) - 2x]
And I swear on my life, that we never gon let go
Missing my T. Jones, thinking there ain't nothing left to live fo')
[Dougie D]
Thinking about my kin folk, and all my niggas in they new locations
Don't wanna be next, but if its my time then let me go all good
You can only imagine the agony, and stress and the pain
I been trying to chill on the weed, but she love it so fuck it I blow it
Trying to act like it ain't nothing, but fuck it I can't even try to bluff it
My mama, my nigga, my partna never be another
Don't wanna lose my cool, gotta maintain and try to keep my focus
smoking
[Chorus]
[Z-Ro]
Its only natural to try to steal him, and put him back in his place
Running outta time, me and my enemies might blast each other
Don't think that it ain't likewise, and try that running up in my house
Pardon my mood, but a nigga getting sued
God bless the dead, my nigga was only twenty
Missing the Misses, ain't nobody gon miss me when I'm gone
Leaving nothing else to do, but hustle had a nigga slanging
Missing my mama, missing my partnas cheifing on Mary Jane
[Chorus - 4x]

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Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 Maabin
  • 3 Where the Haters At
  • 4 Time Rolls By
  • 5 I's a Playa
  • 6 Nothin Left 2 Live 4
  • 7 Who Could It Be
  • 8 How Could You Do This to Me
  • 9 Can't You See
  • 10 Tell Me What You See
  • 11 Hid'In
  • 12 Stay Away From Me
  • 13 Can't Fade These G's
  • 14 We Gone Swang
  • 15 All My Dogs
  • 16 Maab
  • 17 Outro