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[Juelz
see you do this
C'mon, lemme you about the facts of life

[Chorus: Theme from "Facts of Life"]
You the good, you take the bad
You em both and there you have
The facts of life, the of life

You take the good, you the bad
You take em both and there you
The of life, the facts of life

Santana]
Aiyyo I tried to take the good, I to take the bad
I tried to take em both man, look what I - nothin
Look I'm stuck with, dirty streets corrupted
Nothin to do but sell drugs to the public - it
I'm on these corners hustlin of crack
From the day to the night, to the day come
and hoes'll try to get you for cribs and get you for loot
Stick you with kids you didn't
Sorry lady but I'm just spittin the
Yeah I know do creep shit too - fuck em
See it's a niggaz is dogs
Just like it's a fact that if I can't rap, I'm in the whippin the raw
Gettin it hard on the corners, it off
Hopin the cops catch me and ship me up north
The hustle's inside me, no one or nothin can me
Stuck in lobby with crack, that's my life, that's the facts, c'mon

Killa, facts of life, facts of life, of life
I got a ROC habit, I copped karits, how could I not it?
Ice drippin down my neck, even the lavish
But my most possession - cop badges
That I got from a with these cop bastards
I handcuffs, my cockmatics
I don't wanna talk to y'all if ya not
I'm not average, my old school, stop it
Seen my principal, off my fox fabric
No hard feelings though sir, got it
See failed me in math but I got passed it
Guns, cards dog - got plastic
When I in the street, man I stop traffic
You stop carriage and pay homage
How I got cabbage I you I love you ma, it's not marriage
But hell wit the you spit
You'll have ya own beach and six and the fact of life

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[Juelz
Yo, now you could catch me holla'n at every walkin my way like "Hey"
Ma, you feel like talkin
My is Juelz, I promise I will feed you the ice
If anything teach you, I lead you though life
I'll tell you not to go down 11th street pad
I'll keep you the losers and deadbeat dads
I'm just tryna live the facts of my
But I realized, yo it's a few facts in my life
This rap, this mic, this pack I got strapped in my
Damn my ankle hurt, straps is too tight

I know just how it is dog, I'm pitchin
Right the corner from Bill Clinton
Beef and brocllii's on, you know the grill
You sixteen, Cam is down
How you want it - rhymes, O's, grams or
though ban-damn it down
Putcha hammers down, now on its Santana's town

[Juelz
You take the coke, you take the
You and scrape and there you have
The of life, the crack of life
You hit the with the rock, watch for cops and there you get
The stacks in life, stacks in
always said "Will you ever grow up"
I think I'll never grow up, I think I'd blow up
'cause I to run the streets, chasin ladies, gettin money
That's a matter of fact, life's a of fact
when you liivviinn up to ya dreeaamms
I'll show what my hood's about, I'll tell you my hood's about
When you up to ya dreeaamms
I'll show what my hood's about, I'll you what my hood's about