My life...
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[C-Murder:]
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My block my spot, my stop stay hot
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My truck stay dropped, my weight stay locked
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My city my hoes, my friends my foes
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Everybody knows, keep it real or get John Doe'd
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My hair stay nappy, stay bush stay twist
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My attitude is shitty, my hands stay fist
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My house stay searched, my cars stay getting stopped
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Haters they hate, they wanna see me in a box
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But my bulletproof vests, they protecting my chest
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Life ain't nothing but a test, it's a big ol' mess
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My money stay getting bigger, even when I'm in jail
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My name C lil' daddy, that mean you better chill
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[Hook: x2]
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My life...my life...my life
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My life ain't right, so I'ma fight all night
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My life...my life...my life
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This be the truest shit I ever said, feel me
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[C-Murder:]
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My dog my ace, boy wanna take my place
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My nigga turned sour, when I went upstate
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Use to be my homie, till I caught this case
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Now I wanna slap the taste, I can't wait
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My stash my connect, my ends my Benz
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My God, please forgive me for all my sins
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My hood my crew, we do what G's do
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Best believe I'ma ride for TRU, that's my crew
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Started small time, dope game dope mayn cocaine
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This is not a joke mayn, this my flow mayn
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This be the truest shit, I ever said
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This my life, behind this I might wind up dead
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[Hook x2]
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[C-Murder:]
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My moves stay calculated, my eyes is wide open
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I'm scoping while these niggaz hoping, I'm slipping while they scoping
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The streets is treacherous, elements is trying to test us
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We take pills make it easy, to respect us
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Project buildings drug sellers, and bank tellers
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I'm getting letters, from all these hunts and golder fellas
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My mission is simple, my music shine even when I'm gone
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My life my debt, my last breath every day along
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[Hook:]
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My life...my life...my life
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My life ain't the same, it shows
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My life...my life...my life
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They got me knocking on heaven's do's
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My life...my life...my life
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This be, the truest shit I ever said
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My life...my life...my life
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A nigga might wind up dead
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[talking:]
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My life my struggle, my pain
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I make moves, the way I make moves
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Choose (it's real), street shit
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No love, (no love at all)
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Huh 2005, stay alive don't die how we ride
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My Life
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C-Murder |