No more wine for me, no dimes of weed 'Cuz I'm to see, if my mind can reach The level of the that 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, when there's mouths to And there's bills to pay, somethin' gotta way
The way I feel today, I could less my mind is made, yeah my hair's a mess I don't bother to shave, I walk bare chest like a face, like 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, ready to die I'm all for the cause, ready to die
We don't talk about 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 it from us, come get it, come get it (How you tell me how to live my life?) (Can't tell me how to live my life)
This life? mine It's It's mine That's right it's That's this mine This life? mine It's yours? It's right it's mine That's yours this
Now ah, when I was a, man was a couple of things poppa put in my head Never sit down ya need to stand Never drink 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 do it that fast And don't do it if ya gon' do it
Well, since I been an over-achiever Smoker and drinker, only I would opened my And I'm broke, so I guess I choke on my finger 'Cuz I need to up, ah I'm just a dreamer A hustle schemer, cops be corrupt like Rupp Arena Try an bust my weiner, these court subpoenas petty misdemeanors "Boy you worth" like student like teacher
We don't even talk about it we it, we live it (How you gon' tell me how to my life?) (Can't nobody tell me how to my life) And if you think you can take it from us, get it, come get it (How you tell me how to live my life?) (Can't tell me how to live my life)
This life? mine It's It's mine That's it's mine That's yours this This life? It's It's yours? It's That's right mine That's this mine
Same jeans in the that I strut in the fall No comb, no fade, no at all I'll a finger for the haters and one for the law Sounds fine, Nappy Roots a little somethin' for Get a dutch, the gultch, then stuff it with straw Get than a motherfucker, deep in the call Hit the liquor sto', makin' mo', fifth and I Get love cut, got ya dick and balls Hell naw broads at the wall
Big on a budget, tryna make it the mall Thank the Lord, for just livin', the most 'Scuse me, anybody got change I can Dime? a penny tryna get to the mall Wanna buy me some ice too, it and fall Ops me, big nuts and they gone Didn't see that shit comin' like a in the fall
We even talk about 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 from us, get it, come get it (How you gon' me how to live my life?) (Can't nobody me how to live my life)
This It's mine It's yours? It's That's right it's yours this mine This life? It's It's It's mine That's right mine That's yours mine
hear ya say Nappy see ya dawg, all my magazine It's that B, gotta make that choice all on you Lemme ya say Lemme ya say Lemme ya say