Lyrical Breakdown of Life's A Gamble (Feat. Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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- Lyric Overview: Witness how Jay Rock weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Life's A Gamble (Feat. Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko)" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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I never sleep, I'm on my shit dawg
Like a toddler in a cradle with a pamper on
Niggas see me and I know they plots
I know the plots
They wanna see you closed when you're open shop
That's why I walk with the fifth when I'm on the block
Don't trip
'Cuz If you do this percussion
That's when you look up your shoulder and the reaper's coming
God, God some more of your people coming
Just keep them gates open I'mma keep 'em coming
They say life's a gamble
And if you play I'mma rip your poker hand to shambles
Sometime I roll the streets
Dont low, But don't trip my nigga
(Don't trip my nigga)
You know I don't care if you say you Blood or you Crip my nigga
(It don't matter my nigga)
But never think you ain't some jeck to get, get your way splits my nigga
(It can happen my nigga)
Don't trip my nigga
(Don't trip keep it cool my nigga)
My nigga
Just ridin' under the moonlight
Something illegal in the trunk, not moon shine
But never mind that, I got sidetrack
Got it down to a science like sci-fi
I can see 'em comin' in my hindsight
Easy money, fools paradise
I roll with it like a fool with a pair of dice
Cold with it, Like a pack of ice
Lay you frozen on the ground
Like a snow angel, No fable
They say life's a gamble
I'd noodle your ass like a can of Campbell
Some niggas shoot craps
Some niggas blackjack
But me, I'm in the kitchen with the flapjacks
Whip it, flip it again, stacks back
Whatever the fiends need I has that
But see, what that comes to hassle
The boss try to overthrow your castle
Niggas you trained to be soldiers
Strategizing on how to take you to battle
Now that's a fucked up situation
Got you patiently waiting for the infiltration
So if you gamble with your life
It ain't for the money, do it for the right price.
Don't trip my nigga
It don't matter my nigga
Don't trip keep it cool my nigga
My nigga