What Do I Gotta Live For

Cam'Ron · S.D.E. (Sports Drugs and Entertainment) [2000]

I aint got shit to live for anyway

Yes you do

I'll see these niggas in hell anyway

You gotta lot to live for

Man fuck all that

I'm sayin, you live for me then

Fuck that shit

Bloodshed, bloodshed, bloodshed...



[Verse 1]

Yo, yo

I'm ready to stick the gun to my head and bust a clip

I want the world to see the blood to drip, pus to drip

Crash the car crush the whip

And it's one time I loved the six, fuck this shit

Trust a chick? Never that

It's only to fuck a bitch to fuck a bitch

Girl ran a circus on me Wrangling Brothers tip

Fuck my connect, fuck I expect, I could get weight

I'll take half of his cake, run, I would debate

Father had the nerve to tell me I'm a mistake

I said, dad I told my daughter that, I could relate

And the beef up the hill, is real gettin live

Still sittin by, still gettin high

And I don't hold my tongue

I was wrong enough to tell 'em

That I could stop doing drugs long enough to sell em

A proclamation, with intoxication

[Ayo Cam' gettin high!] A three rock occasion

Whoa, I'm so high, you're so high

What the fuck these motherfuckers put in my lye??

Make a million dollars, yo I could if I tried

But why the fuck I gotta pay him, him, and him?

Yo fuck around I'ma spray him, him, and him

And fuck her when your girl lay, him, him, and him

Man, that's why I'ma give it up

The Benz truck driv' it up, every weekend did it up

But tell me why, live for what?



What do I have to live for...

What do I have to live for...

What do I have to live for...

What do I have to live for..



[Verse 2]

Yo, yo, yo, I was wishin for knowledge

But didn't have tuition for college

So that mission abolished

Straight street like power, politics, and policy making

Give a fuck how I see bakin, gimme this, gimme that

Gimme your hat, gimme your gat, gimme your shit

Gimme your bricks, gimme your kicks

Matter fact you pussy, gimme your bitch

Cam' is clappin, I'm in

Can't negotiate with Samuel Jackson

It's A Time To Kill, what do I do?

My girl pregnant, rent is due, the phone is off

The heat is off, no the heat is on nigga

In the street is on, I'm about to beat upon

A nigga til they deceased or gone, at least I'm gone

What do it matter, they just relate to Binnis

Girl fucked my man like Jada from Innis

But I play to the finish, got blazed in a blemish

Least I wasn't caged in a clinic

In there, you age in a minute

But you know the sharks, diplomat ho, we know the art

Come through leave your shit wet like Noah's Ark

We order the pies, you sort of a lie

You aint 730 nigga you 'bout a quarter to five

Life's on the line, wife's goin blind

Tell me man, god, what type of a sign

Take a nitrogen nine, man, that's why I'ma give it up

Wrists stay glittered up, every weekend did it up

But tell me why, live for what



What do I have to live for...

What do I have to live for...

What Do I Gotta Live For

Cam'Ron's "What Do I Gotta Live For" stands as a defining track from his 2000 debut album, S.D.E. (Sports Drugs and Entertainment). Emerging from the Harlem scene, the New York rapper utilized this recording to establish his unique cadence and lyrical flair within the East Coast hip-hop landscape. The song captures the raw energy of his early career, blending introspective themes with the vibrant production styles characteristic of the turn of the millennium. As part of a discography that would later include the acclaimed Killa Season, this track highlights Cam'Ron's ability to craft memorable narratives that resonate with listeners. It remains a significant song in his body of work, showcasing the artistic foundation that propelled him to prominence in the genre.