Klondike Kat - Material Life | Текст песни

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So much pain in this world that I'm living in
When times get hard how can I make my dividends?
No one to talk to just to load to the clip I mean
These are the talls about life with some loose and some win
The once was a nigga name NoCanDo confused to life
Too fucking hard to talk to
I was in the deep all night and all day
To the choice of life make him wanna smoke his smile away
To take away the pain ... Life ain't nothing but a big old crap game
The hood is full of whores, money, guns and dope
It been here before I came and it'll be here when I go

[Chorus]
Material life
Don't do the crime if you can't do the time

Icy Hott the hustler
When it comes to make the money, anything goes
Pimpin' whores, kickin' doors, doin' shows, jackin' vogues
God knows, that I'll be struglin' livin' so much shife
Not stop hustling tryin' have the finest things in life
I remember when me [?] didn't even eat
Sleepin' nights in the east [?]

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