No more wine for me, no more of weed 'Cuz I'm tryin' to see, if my can reach The level of the game we die to see I'm talkin' bout where ya mind is free See I'm a dying breed, a emcee 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 bills to pay, somethin' gotta way
The way I feel today, I could care my mind is made, yeah my hair's a mess I don't bother to shave, I walk around chest like a candy face, I'm wearin' a vest I dare ya to test, I push a hundred-five Showin' off my pecs, triceps and I'm all for the cause, to die next I'm all for the cause, to die next
We don't even talk about it we it, we live it (How you gon' me how to live my life?) (Can't nobody tell me how to my life) And if you think you can take it from us, come get it, get it (How you gon' me how to live my life?) (Can't nobody me how to live my life)
This It's mine yours? It's mine That's right it's That's this mine This It's mine It's It's mine That's right it's yours this mine
Now ah, when I was a, man There was a of things poppa put in my head Never sit down when ya to stand Never drink down all ya dreams and Poppa, that inside 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 gon' do it
Well, since then I been an Smoker and drinker, only I would my blinkers And I'm broke, so I guess I gotta choke on my 'Cuz I need to up, ah I'm just a dreamer A hustle schemer, these cops be corrupt like Arena Try an bust my weiner, with these court petty misdemeanors "Boy you ain't worth" student like teacher
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 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 yours? It's mine That's right it's yours this mine This life? It's It's It's mine right it's mine That's yours mine
Same jeans in the spring I strut in the fall No comb, no fade, no at all I'll a finger for the haters and one for the law fine, Nappy Roots a little somethin' for y'all Get a dutch, the gultch, then stuff it with straw Get higher a motherfucker, deep in the call Hit the liquor sto', mo', fifth and I pause Get love cut, got ya dick and balls Hell naw then at the wall
Big pimpin' on a budget, make it the mall Thank the Lord, for just livin', the most 'Scuse me, got change I can borrow? Dime? Caught a tryna get to the mall buy me some ice too, slip it and fall Ops silly me, big nuts and they Didn't see that comin' like a truck in the fall
We don't even talk it we live it, we live it (How you gon' me how to live my life?) (Can't nobody tell me how to my life) And if you think you can it from us, come get it, come get it (How you tell me how to live my life?) (Can't nobody tell me how to my life)
life? It's mine It's yours? mine That's right it's That's this mine This life? mine It's yours? It's That's right mine That's yours mine
hear ya say Nappy see ya dawg, all my magazine It's that life B, gotta make choice all on you Lemme ya say Lemme ya say hear ya say