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[Styles
My life.. Monch.. Ayatollah..
Styles.. Double R.. Rawkus Records..
Pharoahe to 'em.. let 'em try to understand..
Let 'em try.. let 'em try now...

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My is all I have
My rhymes, my pen, my pad
And I made it through the struggle, don't judge me
What you say now, won't me
'cause where I from, so often
you grew up with, layin in a coffin
But I done it through the pain in spite
It's my now, my world, my life
My life...

Is based on, lightin blunts, guns
tellin my lawyers to get the gone (uh-huh)
I need the that the presidents got they face on
so I can switch my - get a truck and a Lex
a check, I no longer have to wait for 'em
I made a ends, lost a couple friends
I light a blunt 'cause never will the end
So you can judge a nigga, but you ain't got it, you ain't in the
so you really can't budge a nigga - you love a nigga
For the fact that it's my world and my life but still I'm a rugged
They say you buggin nigga, fuck it, I'm a nigga
You talkin bullshit then it with another nigga
I got a bigger bed and I a cover nigga
And I ain't got friends - I got
So if they with me, then that means they my niggaz

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Is a blunt to the head, a for the dead
Run around hustlin, scared of the
They death is eternal sleep
but the only thing is you really sure if you prepared for the bed
So often we get merked in the head, instead of big
got big momma hurtin instead
My is makin the verse - but the handcuffs
the bullpens, the jail cells is makin it
Tell mom I go to the church - tell Oc' I dont' go to mas
I blow blunts, guns, and I'ma be right there when the soldiers'll march
I play the part, and my heart seem colder than
But on the flipside of things, it's still warmer June
I have talks with the Lord and he'll be callin me soon,
And my life is all I have - my family, my niggaz, my flow, my what

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