Artist: Lord Tariq & Peter Gunz Album: Make it Reign Song: One Life to Live Typed by: jostmatt at bluewin dot ch [ VERSE 1 ] [ Lord Tariq ] And on the seventh day the Lord made money On the sixth day I busted my gun 500,000 is a half of one Caught the ki's on consigment for 63 hundred On sale but only for Bronx niggas cause we want it Gone head-up with the connect just to gain my respect With the game that I shot througout the plains of the US Made a claim to this, which is to kill or get killed So why carry if you leave it concealed? For real [ Peter Gunz ] When I caught my gun charge, a felony Niggas was tellin me, Gunz instead of totin guns You should rhyme about guns Instead of bustin guns, nigga, get funds And let these niggas know you be the one So I went from Rikers Isle to Coxsackie Wrote letters with plans, you never got at me You put a block on your phone so I'd never call But I knew one day I'll be home to ball And watch you niggas fall [ Lord Tariq ] Yo, me and Peter Gunz move in silence, our footsteps discrete On blocks to backstreets where the murders meet This fast money keeps a nigga standin firm on his feet And best believe that we playin for keeps; meet The Lord Tariq and PG, nigga, ain't nothin happenin Silver Benz, silver B's, my cars matchin the platinum You think cause you a star it can't happen We can put down the mics, pick up the guns and get to clappin What [ CHORUS 2x ] You got one life to live, one gun to bust One nigga to save, one nigga to rush It's all about sex, money, life or death You gotta make a choice, is it right or left? [ VERSE 2 ] [ Peter Gunz ] On 174th I learned the real meaning of bustin that motherfuckin gun up Case a nigga run up, leave a nigga done up, dark to sun up Be ready to flee Yo Lord, tell em where you be [ Lord Tariq ] Catch me in the Bronx on Cozy surrounded by thug niggas No-love-niggas, peel-a-nigga-rug-nigga, what nigga? Feel a nigga out first avoidin bug niggas Breakin bread with some big name drug niggas Cause it's in my blood, nigga what Deal goin down the park, I want a cut, or get cut the fuck up A niggas lust to bust guns the way a nigga bust nuts Nigga trust none but bust guns for trust funds So if you ever need a nigga, beep me, 911 And watch how quick a nigga come to leave another nigga numb I'm from Soundview projects where all my niggas from And Uptown it's disrespect to call another nigga son [ Peter Gunz ] Peter Gunz, you know my friends say I'm sane, some say I'm off Label me Roc-A-Fella cause I'm hot like Sauce I want a Testarossa but I settle for a Porsche Shit, you ask me why, well that motherfucker cost Greenbacks, it's time to lean back and set the road And enjoy the money from this music shit I sold This rap shit is platinum? Well that other shit is gold But it seem money-wise that other shit got it sewn [ CHORUS 2x ] [ VERSE 3 ] [ Lord Tariq ] Yo Gunz, I know there's a lot of niggas schemin now Cause they heard that we got it [ Peter Gunz ] I got nothin but clips for niggas lookin at my pockets Consider your life equivalent to the shit on my wrist [ Lord Tariq ] And while we squeezin you can think about this (Peter Gunz) Nigga, six shots to the chest [ Lord Tariq ] The other 10 to yo head So even if you got yo vest, you face the color of dead [ Peter Gunz ] These Bronx niggas born and bred and if you creep you can get it But keep in mind when you walk, you gots to take these bullets with it [ Lord Tariq ] Like blaouw! Y'all niggas know the deal now, I'm foul I do a killing with a smile [ Peter Gunz ] So how the fuck you gonna rumble with the biggest niggas With the biggest triggers that's countin figures And steady blastin on you bitch niggas [ Lord Tariq ] It be the Bronx, nigga, borough of kidnappers and rappers ( ? ) and break bread with the crackers [ Peter Gunz ] See it's like plain and simple, the kings of the temple We the first one to bust you like a pimple Motherfucker [ CHORUS ]