No more for me, no more dimes of weed 'Cuz I'm to see, if my mind can reach The of the game that we die to see I'm talkin' bout naturally where ya mind is See I'm a dying breed, a country-fried I to rhyme for free, but now I rhyme for cheese See it was bound to be, there's mouths to feed And there's to pay, somethin' gotta give way
The way I today, I could care less 'Cuz my mind is made, my hair's a mess I don't to shave, I walk around bare chest like a candy face, I'm wearin' a vest I ya to test, I push a hundred-five reps Showin' off my pecs, and biceps I'm all for the cause, to die next I'm all for the cause, to die next
We don't even about it we live it, we live it (How you tell me how to live my life?) (Can't nobody tell me how to my life) And if you think you can take it us, come get it, come get it (How you gon' me how to live my life?) (Can't tell me how to live my life)
This It's mine yours? It's mine That's right mine That's yours this life? It's mine It's It's mine right it's mine That's yours mine
Now ah, I was a, young man was a couple of things poppa put in my head Never sit down when ya to stand Never down all ya dreams and plans Poppa, what's that ya glass? do as I do boy, do as I ask See do it right if ya gon' do it fast And don't do it if ya do it half-assed
Well, since then I been an Smoker and drinker, only I would my blinkers And I'm broke, so I guess I gotta on my finger 'Cuz I to come up, ah I'm just a dreamer A hustle schemer, these cops be corrupt like Arena Try an bust my weiner, with these subpoenas petty misdemeanors "Boy you ain't worth" like student teacher
We don't talk about it we live it, we live it (How you gon' me how to live my life?) (Can't nobody me how to live my life) And if you you can take it from us, come get it, come get it (How you gon' tell me how to my life?) (Can't nobody me how to live my life)
This It's mine It's yours? mine right it's mine That's yours this This It's mine yours? It's mine That's right it's That's this mine
Same jeans in the spring I strut in the fall No comb, no fade, no at all I'll give a for the haters and one for the law Sounds fine, Nappy Roots a somethin' for y'all Get a dutch, the gultch, then stuff it with straw Get than a motherfucker, deep in the call Hit the liquor sto', makin' mo', and I pause Get love cut, got ya dick and balls Hell naw then broads at the
Big pimpin' on a budget, make it the mall Thank the Lord, for just livin', makin' the me, anybody got change I can borrow? Dime? a penny tryna get to the mall Wanna buy me some ice too, it and fall Ops silly me, big nuts and they Didn't see shit comin' like a truck in the fall
We don't even talk about it we live it, we it (How you gon' me how to live my life?) (Can't tell me how to live my life) And if you think you can it from us, come get it, come get it (How you gon' tell me how to my life?) (Can't nobody me how to live my life)
life? It's mine It's It's mine That's right mine That's this mine This life? It's It's yours? mine That's right mine That's yours this
Lemme ya say Nappy see ya dawg, all my magazine It's that life B, make that choice all on you Lemme ya say Lemme ya say Lemme ya say