Ski Beatz, Freddie Gibbs - Illegal lyrics

I live my life illegal
I live my life illegal for sure
I bright, I bright that’s why I live illegal

All my life I live illegal don’t
Give a fuck bout the law
When my pockets reaching zero
I’m fresh out the ghost town
Similar to your town
I’m probably where it goes down
Keepin' them toes down around my way
All my life I live illegal don’t
Give a fuck bout the law
When my pockets reaching zero
I’m fresh out the ghost town
Similar to your town
I’m probably where it goes down
Keepin' them toes down around my way

Yeah I’ma ride this bitch
Until the tires ball
And I live by the sword so you know
I'mma die right by my iron dog
Body full of holes and an empty clip
Look into my life how it ended quick
Caught these nigga's slippin'
But, I guarantee I’ma take a couple of em
With me when I leave these bitch
I’m destined to feel the
Flames, conscience? No, i live insane
Loco behind the wheel
Fire up the kill and conceal the pain
Bustin' back is my only option
And that drive by shit been played out
It's cool to walk up and pop em
Make sure you drop em vLs, GDs, and Stones
Serving these cluckers all they honor
Is a dollar my knocka
It ain't no structure, no teachers
It ain't no leadership to lean on
And the dope man ain't trippin as long
As he can get his eat on
When I speak about the dope man
I ain't talkin bout yo neighborhood pusherman
I’m talkin' about them fools on
Capital hill that overlook us oversee us
It’s facetious how we can’t
Pick up the pieces you young and black and
You an endangered species
That’s why I live illegal

Politicians prosecute us
Punk polices try to shoot us
Pulled me over for a traffic stop
These fools pulled out they Rugers
Told us if we move then
They gon put our faces
On the news, and clap us in the back
‘so just relax and don’t say nothing stupid
Just like they did Oscar Grant
Just like they did Sean Bell
How you want it, death sentence on the spot
Or life in the cell?
Either way we fucked up
The game is set up for us to fail
A few of these niggas might luck
Up and not get caught, but most of ‘em tell
Most of these niggas snitches setting
Up they own people
Got caught with a whole lotta bricks but
He still out here on Chrome Regals
Wood kit's
I’m surprised nobody knocked out his noodle
Witness Protected under pressure
This how niggas will do you
Niggas betray you
And it’s prolly ‘cause these
Niggas ain’t able
To put their self in your position
So it’s easier to play you
Run in your crib and rock your cradle
Turn your ass into a sleeper
I’m drowin’ in these streets and
Can’t get no deeper