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

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

Is on, lightin blunts, loadin guns
tellin my lawyers to get the case (uh-huh)
I need the bills that the presidents got they on
so I can switch my residence - get a and a Lex
Fuck a check, I no have to wait for 'em
I made a couple ends, lost a friends
I light a blunt 'cause will the struggle end
So you can a nigga, but you ain't got it, you ain't in the role
so you really can't budge a - you oughta 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, it, I'm a thuggin nigga
You bullshit then kick it with another nigga
I got a bed and I need a cover nigga
And I got friends - I got enemies
So if they me, then that means they my brother niggaz

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Is a to the head, a prayer for the dead
Run around hustlin, scared of the
said death is eternal sleep
but the only thing is you ain't really if you prepared for the bed
So often we get in the head, instead of big money
They got big hurtin instead
My life is the verse - but the handcuffs
the bullpens, the jail cells is it worse
mom I don't go to the church - tell Oc' I dont' go to mas
I blow blunts, hold guns, and be right there when the soldiers'll march
I play the part, and my heart colder than March
But on the of things, it's still warmer than 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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