Tytuł: It's Your Life

• Wykonawca: Ja Rule
• Wyświetleń: 232

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
  Ja Rule, Uh
  Shade and Irv Gotti
  Niggas don't want none of this
  
  [Ja Rule]
  Ladies call me white Kane, pure as snow
  Like cocaine, cutiepies powder they nose
  I've been preaching to the stars
  Ladies be livin real harder
  A lot of icons, but consider me God
  Born in the seventies
  The eighties was growing wit time
  Now it's two G nigga
  And the world is mine
  I was a smart nigga
  Figured if he put me on the spot
  Wit hot shit bubble me up till I rock
  Come put me on the block
  In a new form and new sound
  For Ja Rule and I'm feeling like I'm too strong
  I move on down to D.C., V.A.
  And I even did as far as Californ-I-A
  Come to shit
  They fly, they float, they snort, they smoke
  Hustle, bag and mope
  For more
  Down the freeway racing out of control, it's crazy
  When you fucking wit Rule it's shady
  
  [Chorus]
  Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em
  It's your life
  Bitches if your Fuckin and striping
  It's alright
  
  We all got to eat
  So live your life
  Niggas
  It's alright
  Bitches
  It's your life
  
  [Shade Sheist]
  Now I got to hit you wit some other shit
  Sentinella gutta shit
  Four sides of the chrome
  Flows smack you wit the rubber grip
  Never been a nigga, niggas wanna play they cards wit
  See me in the dark whip
  Better go call your guards quick
  Better go hit the block and tell them bitches that shisty shit
  Known the freaks face like that yellow bezel ice shit
  Similar response, yo that kid spit the nicest
  Baby re-intice this, CD's raise they prices
  Make a nigga chain, oaid off in a different name
  Maid think they got flame, Shade just hit the brain
  Me and Ja fucked around and made the teams A-list
  Two niggas from two sides, like a 7/10 split bitch
  
  [Chorus 2x]
  
  [Ja Rule]
  Niggas from the East
  Christ from the gun to the mics
  I'm living my life
  Running through hell wit no ice
  It's a sin
  But I'd sell my lost soul to win
  Go to bed and die
  Then I'd wake up breathing again
  Cause I'm all in
  Even though shit ain't right
  I wake up sweatin my life every night
  Help me, is it the devil that going to get me
  Or is it God don't feel like being bothered wit me
  So hard to hit me, this life a sacrifice
  If I grow blind through the dark my kids gonna see the light
  If I die young it's cause a nigga too high strung
  Got scary love for gun wit too much weed in my lungs
  And still niggas screaming Ja the one, the chosen
  The God's only begotten son, it's my life
  
  [Chorus 2x]