(chorus) It's life, don't be stupid though (4x) 'cause you waste it
(Black C) that young life Where nothin runnin from the vice Think twice you your life gamblin with the dice 'cause it ain't nothin but a ninety baby And all the in the Point drive me crazy fade me If they had a pole I stroll down the block props To my on the spot It won't and it won't quit 'cause the hoes can't with our shit I switch Up on ass, fast If she try to fade a young nigga get mashed, bitch It's just a thang, mothafuckin deuce thang Kill game, but still a nigga maintain My business, my mission I'm Any mothafucka catch another one of my loved slippin I jealousy up in the Point But I laugh at the as I blaze up a chronic joint 'cause I don't trip off them bitch-made Or them gold-diggers, 'cause they don't know my niggaz known But I guess a victim tryin to earn a stripe And got caught up in that way of life
(Mr. Cee) Livin my life man, must be the fuckin 'cause nowdays niggaz actin like a fuckin And punk hoes try to get you lynched by your But all you gonna need a Medic quick this or saying that You might as well be a masseuse 'cause ya always talking behind my Spreadin rumors tumors And crossin off my face on my in your girl's room And um, I never to be the man But the way these niggaz be playa-hatin make it seem I really can But I don't have to play a role or to kick it Just to get a piece of ass or a free meal Now I got a tape and bustas wanna hate me Just because girl caught the base and wanna date me But back in the days it was always about my And now you see a brotha comin up you say his head is bigger But I'm the same-old same-old The only thing changed was my to Girbaud Damn, it just right But that's just the shit I have to go through 'cause I claim I'm the