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

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

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

[Juelz
Aiyyo I to take the good, I tried to take the bad
I to take em both man, look what I have - nothin
Look what I'm stuck with, streets corrupted
Nothin to do but drugs to the public - fuck it
I'm on these corners hustlin of crack
From the day to the night, to the day back
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 niggaz do creep shit too - em
See it's a niggaz is dogs
Just like it's a fact that if I can't rap, I'm in the kitchen the raw
Gettin it on the corners, dishin it off
Hopin the cops never me and ship me up north
The inside me, no one or nothin can guide me
Stuck in this lobby with crack, that's my life, that's the facts,

Killa, facts of life, facts of life, facts of
I got a ROC habit, I copped karits, how I not have it?
Ice down my neck, even the lock lavish
But my most prized possession - cop
That I got from a scuffle with these cop
I unlock handcuffs, my
I wanna talk to y'all if ya not attics
I'm not average, my old school, passed it
my principal, showed off my fox fabric
No hard though sir, got passed it
See y'all failed me in math but I got it
Guns, credit dog - got plastic
When I floss in the street, man I stop
You should stop carriage and pay
How I got cabbage I tell you I you ma, it's not marriage
But hell wit the you spit
You'll have ya own beach and six and that's the of life

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

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

[Juelz
You take the coke, you take the
You shake and and there you have
The crack of life, the crack of
You hit the block with the rock, 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 I'd rather blow up
'cause I love to run the streets, ladies, gettin money
That's a matter of fact, a matter of fact
'cause when you liivviinn up to ya
I'll show what my hood's about, I'll tell you what my hood's
When you up to ya dreeaamms
I'll show what my hood's about, I'll tell you what my about