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To my huh, we all we got
hold it down though, y'know?
However gon' go down
This what we gotta deal with Yo

the life we chose, where friends become foes
And the dough'll get you killed quicker you know
This is the life we chose, bring snakes and hoes
And the only way out is death or goin'

This the life we chose, ain't too many endings
why there ain't too many happy niggaz in it
And I'll admit it, life is fucked up but yo, but yo
This life is the life I know

Gold bathtubs, love to my queen
Get my back rubbed, Chardonnay, up green
Statues, marble floors, rare paintings on my
My lifestyle's like the Magazine

Closets, of rockets and submachines
Take this nigga out the projects and his team
Yo we cruise past street lights, ill
Mr. Child both coasts with the most toast

Calicos roast folks, keep y'all dyin'
it's hard to fuck around when we dealin' with science
My enemies got money, so y'all should how I play it
They never know we enemies they hear me say it

they kid's on the phone sayin', "Please, Daddy pay it"
Till they brain's on the floor, on the pavement
elegance, you respect or you hiss
You go against rather piss on an electrical fence

It's strategic, how niggaz want you to think
You'd be surprised, be the one to put you to sleep
Why you stink? Yo, these don't allow you to blink
You get showered by lead, out with your mink
Bow ties and tuxedos, bust

Dump drugs and acid, then they rush the Rico
It's fuckin' with niggaz you hope you can trust
You a fool if your main bitch is easy to
And got money, is these hoes greedy or what?
Shit is devious, ex-friends wantin' you

It's the we chose, where friends become foes
And the dough'll get you quicker than you know
is the life we chose, bring fake snakes and hoes
And the only way out is or goin' broke

the life we chose, ain't too many happy endings
That's why ain't too many happy niggaz in it
And I'll admit it, life is fucked up but yo
This is the only life I know

Uhh, what's love you don't give your man enough dough?
He wanna you
What's love, you got beef? Nobody wit you
love, you locked up, and your family don't care
Is love a four-letter word, that deceives the

What's real, when you know your girl is a hoe
And you don't let him know, 'cause you fucked her befo'
What's real, when you talk behind a back
Then you see him and give him dap, now that?

What's trust, they separate your case
When you at your court date, co-de', can't look in your face
What's trust, when you keep your wife away from man?
And he never crossed you but you claimin' fam'?

What's trust, when you get bust, your don't retaliate?
They blaze purple with 'em the next day?
God forbid one of my niggaz get hit, go haywire
Won't hesitate, I'ma fire

But everybody's different, you won't know how you
Till you in that position, and an actual fact
The hearts of men change as time goes on, wrong?
You was hungry when you stuck Duke, he back to buck you

wrong? Foul all your life, now you 90
On your you regret bein' grimy
What's lust, a bust nut? a thug?
A ghetto child raised around drugs, till he's old to bust slugs?

Then what's jail, to rehabilitate or to make a nigga
When he come home to another case?
Life's decisions, you choose it, you gotta live it
You did it, heaven or or prison

Who knows when your stop tickin', get your weight up
Save up it's over neighbor, I told ya
You gettin' older player, look at who gave up

the life we chose, where friends become foes
And the dough'll get you quicker than you know
is the life we chose, bring fake snakes and hoes
And the only way out is death or goin'

This the life we chose, too many happy endings
That's why there ain't too happy niggaz in it
And I'll admit it, this life is up but yo
life is the only life I know