Lord Infamous - Gotta Eat lyrics

[Hook, DJ Paul] 2x I got mask on face, hand on heat 'Bout to rob my connect Cause I know he got them keys I ain't no crosser, but a n***a gotta eat I ain't-I ain't no crosser But a n***a gotta eat [1st Verse, DJ Paul] I be gettin' work from the same dude five sum'n years Laid back 'bout the years, it's what you do wit' them years Went through the cheers and tears, my life took a change As soon as I bought a thing I blew the whole thing Me, LL and Chris at my crib gettin' pissed Drunk, drainin', coke to the brain and Hit the strip club, find a girl that's game and Back to the pad, put the X in her vein and We can talk about that a whole 'nother day But today, a n***a pockets ain't straight Long story short I done f**ed my money off Straight to the point, I gotta holla at my boss [Hook, DJ Paul] 2x I got mask on face, hand on heat 'Bout to rob my connect Cause I know he got them keys I ain't no crosser, but a n***a gotta eat I ain't-I ain't no crosser But a n***a gotta eat [2nd Verse, Lord Infamous] I really don't want to be robbin' this n***a Remember in terms that we're hot with the siegle But now I gotta soft this n***a Drop this n***a, pop this n***a We co*kin' to make a lil n***a run outta town To pick up powder, pills and pounds of kush Not realisin' the sh** gon' get took Remember, would this n***a play by the book? Narcotics got n***a shook Snitched on me, but is this good? Sin took no second look n***a didn't make my money Put no money on my books Now I gotta get up for the stash Dash and pop his hood Why can't a n***a just keep the sh** real And not be goin' out like a ho? Then he not become the foe Of the Infamous Scarecrow No I can't just run off wit' his doe And let him go after that His n***as know my n***as Got the automatics wit' that [Hook, DJ Paul] 2x I got mask on face, hand on heat 'Bout to rob my connect Cause I know he got them keys I ain't no crosser, but a n***a gotta eat I ain't-I ain't no crosser But a n***a gotta eat