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