Ross has a history of arrests spanning from his childhood to even after his record label signing and album release. This culminated in him recently being sentenced to seven years in prison in 2006 for failing to show up to court for his sentencing (which was to be 2 – 6 years initially) in a grand larceny charge from 2004, in which he was accused of robbing more than $6,000 worth of jewelry from a hotel room. He was released from prison in May 2010, cutting ties with Bad Boy and releasing his third album Game Tested, Streets Approved the following year on July 26, 2011 via Duck Down Music. His fourth album Genuine Article was released in 2015, with features from various artists such as Sean Price, Tek, Q Parker, Ron Browz and Murda Mook.
On April 17, 2021, Ross passed away at the age of 51, due to kidney failure.
Can I Live feat LOX
Black Rob Lyrics
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo this is a monopoly, niggas ain't stoppin' me
And we can't lose 'cause Puff set us up properly
Just won't settle for lesser, who wanna test us
We be in the 5 with the goose headrests
LOX put niggas under pressure
Better start looking at things from my angle
I'm trying to be up on the board with a triangle
Next to my name with a ten or a twenty
Now that's when you really can say you getting money
But right now all I do is sit back and listen
To a wise young man that quickly became a rich one
Put me up on the fact that it ain't hard to get some
Chips if I just keep writing with ambition
Then I get an advance from the five to the six and
House with two kitchens, diamonds, plenty women
Built-in pool to swim in
But the plan is to start from the floor and raise it up
Then you hit em in the head 'til your days is up
You blazing what, playboy you frail and butt
You know when Bad Boy drops, all your sales is cut
Can I Live, no one man can stop me
Can I Live, no front-line can block me
Can I Live, its enough base for all of us
Can I Live, without the names they calling us
Can I Live, no one man can stop me
Can I Live, no front-line can block me
Can I Live, or do I got to bring it to these kids
Can I Live, if I don't live nobody live
Time is money, money is power so I'm sour
22 feeling like I've wasted every hour
Of my life, shoulda been had a million in ice
High as a kite, feeling the flight, turbulence
Once in a blue moon I had a dream of fly shit
Hanglide to the Alps with this fly chick
Condo in Fresno with the lesbo
And the honey that she hit know how to stretch blow
They know that I'm Styles they respect the flow
Why don't y'all let a nigga live and help him make a decimal
Truth will set you free what will a lie do
Niggas say I'm God but I be gettin' high too
Can't love the money like the niggas beside you
Cause when the paper gone, you gon' slide too
Niggas wanna ball, but got to fall to rise
While the world spins around they wanna stall they eyes
Close they ears my nose makes me oppose my fear
'Cause I can smell hell
Before I sell rat I'll catch a shell farewell
Niggas will never tell
Their man that I was pussy
Unless they got a gun, and I ain't got one, I might let you push me
Can I Live, no one man can stop me
Can I Live, no front-line can block me
Can I Live, its enough base for all of us
Can I Live, without the names they calling us
Can I Live, no one man can stop me
Can I Live, no front-line can block me
Can I Live, or do I got to bring it to these kids
Can I Live, if I don't live nobody live
I pray to God to promise me, before I see the pearly gates
To let my whole team be straight, mansion no Section 8
Putting pressure so that I can make this bed
Got two mattresses now all I need is the spread
With like four pillows so my seeds can rest their heads
You think platinum is enough, nah Sheek want more
Trying to sell more than Tickle me Elmo in the store
Italian cuisine, Linguin while my diamonds like-shing
So when I move at night-time you might think it's light-ning
Just throw me the ball once and I'll tell you no lie
Shiek gonna show you money, like Jerry McGuire
It's a thug thing, LOX product thing, conducting
Anything for chips while you sit and blab your lips
In the restaurant taking tips while Sheek on trips
Logos on our ships bustin' at the eclipse
While I'm pissy, spittin' up Crissy in the water
But you can do that for money, when 100's like a quarter
Can I Live, no one man can stop me
Can I Live, no front-line can block me
Can I Live, its enough base for all of us
Can I Live, without the names they calling us
Can I Live, no one man can stop me
Can I Live, no front-line can block me
Can I Live, or do I got to bring it to these kids
Can I Live, if I don't live nobody live
This is to my AK totters, money bill folders
Bad bitch soldiers, whips wit big motors
On the low for years, the Feds can't decode us
We bust rounds, all you gotta do is load us
My night time prowlers, and grimey after hours
Karl Kani, Mumalo wear, Eddie Bauers
Flippin cake niggas, who strip and take niggas
Upstate niggas, my Crystal Lake niggas
We gonna hold it down if we gotta shake niggas
And make niggas do what we say, or break niggas
Survival of the fittest, it ain't me cause I did it
Now you see me shinin 2 mill with my diamonds
And I owe it all to hard grindin
Don't mean I'm gonna stop climbin, 9-9, it's good timin
I salute my thugs, who rock
With the drugz and switch gunz, and pay 30 thou for the slum
Make it happen, I swear to God if I don't make it rappin
I'm clappin, extortin, and robbin niggz cribs and contactin
Can I live
Can I Live, no one man can stop me
Can I Live, no front-line can block me
Can I Live, or do I got to bring it to these kids
Can I Live, if I don't live nobody live
Can I Live, no one man can stop me
Can I Live, no front-line can block me, can I live
In Black Rob's song Can I Live feat LOX, the lyrics speak to the hustle and desperation that comes with living in poverty. The repetition of "Can I live?" throughout the song emphasizes the struggle to survive and make it in a world where the odds are against you. The first verse talks about how the hustle becomes an addiction, just like a fiend is addicted to drugs. The lyrics also touch on the lack of respect for authority and the feeling of escaping poverty, even if only briefly. The chorus emphasizes the desire to live and not just survive, to be able to enjoy the finer things in life and escape the cycle of poverty.
The second verse delves into the dark thoughts that come with the hustle, comparing them to sickness that can hurt if not controlled. The lyrics speak to the unity of a crew and the atrocities that they commit, feeling invincible and above the law. The verse also touches on the history of spending money foolishly and the need to watch out for intruders. The last part of the verse speaks to the need to step up and recruit others to help achieve success, even if it means keeping one eye open at all times.
Overall, the lyrics tell a story of desperation, addiction, and the desire to succeed and live a life without the constant struggle of poverty. It speaks to the darker side of the hustle and the need to constantly stay aware and one step ahead of those who would try to bring you down.
Line by Line Meaning
Yeah, yeah Roc-A-Fella
Acknowledgement of the record label Roc-A-Fella
We invite you to, something epic y'all know?
Asking the listener to join them for something great
Well we hustle out of a sense of, hopelessness
They hustle due to the feeling of having no other options
Sort of a desperation
The feeling of desperation that drives their hustle
Through that desperation, we 'come addicted
Addicted to the hustle as if it were a drug
Sorta like the fiends we accustomed to serving
Draws a comparison between their addiction to the hustle and the addiction of their customers to drugs
But we feel we have nothing to lose
They feel there's nothing to lose by continuing to hustle
So we offer you, well, we offer our lives, right
The offer of their lives to provide something great for the listener
What do you bring to the table?
Asks the listener what they bring to the situation
While I'm watching every nigga watching me closely
Being aware of others watching and paying attention to them
My shit is butter for the bread they wanna toast me
Their success attracts attention and praise from others
I keep my head, both of them where they supposed to be
Staying focused and grounded
Hoes'll get you sidetracked then clap from closed feet
Being aware of potential distractions and danger from those around them
I don't sleep, I'm tired, I feel wired like codeine, these days
Lack of sleep and constant activity makes them feel wired
A brother gotta admire from four fiends away
Others respect them from a distance due to their success and hustle
My pain wish it was quick to see, from selling 'caine
Reflecting on the pain caused from selling drugs, both to themselves and others
Til brains was fried to a fricassee, can't lie
Acknowledging the negative consequences of drug use
At the time it never bothered me, at the bar
At the time, they didn't care about the consequences of their actions
Getting my thug on properly, my squad and me
Spending time with their group and living their lifestyle
Lack of respect for authority, laughing hard
Not respecting authority and finding it amusing
Happy to be escaping poverty, however brief
Grateful for their hustle and escape from poverty, even if it's temporary
I know this game got valleys and peaks, expectation
Understanding the ups and downs of their hustle
For dips, four percent pertation we stack chips, hardly
Stacking money when they can, but not enough to live off of
The youth I used to be, soon to see a mill'in
Reflecting on their past self and looking forward to future success
No more, Big Willie my game has grown prefer you call me William
Moving on from their old image and wanting to be taken more seriously
Illin' for revenues, grateful dim the light
Striving for money while also being grateful
Channel 7 news, round seven jewels, hand getting the mic
Publicity and media attention on their success and wealth
Forgetting all I ever knew, convenient amnesia
Forgetting their past and moving forward with their new success
I suggest you call my lawyer, I know the procedure
Knowing how to handle legal matters and suggesting others to follow procedure
Lock my body can't trap my mind, easily
Being mentally strong and unbreakable even if physically confined
Explain why we adapt to crime
Asking why they've turned to a life of crime and hustling
I'd rather die enormous than live dormant that's how we on it
Preferring a life of success and risk rather than a mundane and stagnant lifestyle
Live at the main event, I bet a trip to Maui on it
Putting everything on the line and betting big
Presidential suites my residential for the weekend
Living luxuriously for a temporary amount of time
Confidentially speaking in codes since I sense you peeking
Being cautious and secretive due to the feeling of being watched
The INXS rental, don't be fooled my game is mental
Appearances can be deceiving, their success not solely due to material items
We both out of town dog, what you trying to get into?
Asking what the other person wants to do while in a new environment
Viva, Las Vegas, see ya, later at the crap tables
Acknowledging Vegas and gambling while leaving the conversation open
Meet me by the one that starts a G up
Meeting at a specific location
This way no fraud Willie's present gambling they re-up
Avoiding fake people and gambling to potentially make more money
And we can have a pleasant time, sipping margaritas
Suggesting a good time while relaxing with drinks
My mind is infested, with sick thoughts that circle
Having negative thoughts and worries in their mind
Like a Lexus, if driven wrong it's sure to hurt you
Comparing their negative thoughts to a car that can cause harm if not used correctly
Dual level like duplexes, in unity, my crew and me
Working together with their crew on multiple levels
Commit atrocities like we got immunity
Acting with the belief that they won't face consequences due to past success
You guessed it, manifest it in tangible goods
Their success is shown through material possessions
Platinum Rolexed it, we don't lease
Owning their luxury items rather than leasing them
We buy the whole care, as you should
Purchasing the entire car rather than in parts
My confederation, dead a nation, EXPLODE
Their crew and alliance is strong and powerful
On detonation, overload the mind of a said patient
Their success is overwhelming and can affect others
When it balls to steam, it comes to it
When things come down to it, they aren't afraid to take action
We all fiends gotta do it, even righteous minds go through this
Everyone has to hustle in some way, regardless of their morals or values
True this, history school us to spend our money foolish
Society has taught them to spend money recklessly
Bond with jewelers and, watch for intruders
Forming connections with jewelers and being aware of potential danger
I stepped it up another level, meditated like a Buddhist
Improving themselves and their hustle by being mindful and focused, similar to Buddhist meditation
Recruited lieutenants with ludicrous, dreams of
Bringing in others to their crew with grand aspirations
Getting cream let's do this, against T-D-S
Making money while competing against others
So I keep one eye open like, C-B-S, ya see me
Being cautious and aware of their surroundings and others observing them
Stressed right? Can I live?
Acknowledging the stress and hardships of their lifestyle, questioning if there's an escape
Can I live?
Asking if it's possible to live a fulfilling life while still hustling
Can I live?
Repeating the question of whether it's possible to escape their current lifestyle
Can I live?
Final repetition of the question, possibly implying they may not find a way out
Roc-A-Fella y'all
Closing statement in reference to the record label
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: KASSEEM DEAN, JASON PHILLIPS, DAVID STYLES, SEAN JACOBS, KIMANI DAVIS
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