Big Rob, haha It´s how we do it Yeah, it´s my life
[Case] What´s the matter with your life?
[Ja] Everything from the evils to price, from the guns to mic I´m livin´ my life runnin´ through hell with no wife It´s a sin, but I tell my lost soul to win Go to bed and die, then wake up breathin´ again Cuz I´m all in even though shit ain´t right I wake up, sweating my life every night Tell me, is you the devil that gon´ get me? Or is God don´t feel like bein´ bothered with?
So hard to hit me, but this life I sacrifice Fuck chrome lines in the dark, my daughter gon´ see the light If I die young it´s cuz a nigga too high strung Got a scary love for guns but too much weed in my lungs Still niggaz screamin´ Ja´s the one Chosen like God´s only begotten son It´s my life
[Case] Thug life, everybody needs a friend Thug life, we all got a space to fill Thug life, everybody wanna be on top Life, it ain´t that funky Yes he´s got that dropping Tell me, what´s the matter with your bitch?
[Ja] Baby, I don´t respect shit, with diamonds and live reckless Pushing the six, top speed, getting my dick licked I´m childish, one of a kind, one of my own I´m about to take these freak hoes to levels unknown Touch a little, later on, fuck a little The more resist the better, I´m in it for whatever Feel me, I don´t need weed to get high Some good head make a nigga kiss the sky No lie, but if she ain´t right, turn the lights off Put her on her stomach and fuck her ´til ya dick soft The rules to the streets, love
I met you kinda drunk with a light buzz I respect it cuz niggaz ain´t shit, you right Cuz every bitch need a lil´ dick in they life I betcha
[Case] Thug life, everybody needs a friend Thug life, we all got a space to fill Thug life, everybody wanna be on top Life, it ain´t that funky Yes he´s got that dropping Tell me, what´s he puttin´ in your mouth?
[Ja] Nigga, ain´t nuttin´ goin´ in need that´s trail But how told y´all ´bout how we gettin´ it now 40-inch screen nigga, rocks gleam, nigga You a customer, and I love a fiend, nigga
Cuz just like the coke, cook up and come back I load up the gat, tell niggaz to hold hat Help me, what I do is a stick of genius I study the eyes of niggaz who done seen this Learn to lean on the mean, yeah Coverin´ my ground, paying attention to the cracks in the cement It´s on now cuz I got my vision together What y´all thought? I was gon crawl blind forever? It´s now or never, curupt thoughts ´til I die When you talk to me, motherfucker, please look in my eyes See my life