a way of life) Fucked up times that I recall (it's a way of life) My life's about to fucking fall (it's a way of life) It's a way of life whoa whoa
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower But it’s “fuck the world”, get a child out her Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing
ass, just twist me off See me leap out, pull the piece out, fuck shootin i'm just trying to knock his teeth out Fuck with me now, bitch, let's see you
tryin to see us all broke, I'm on some bullshit Out for everything they owe, remember K-DAY Weekends, Crenshaw -- MLK Automatics rang free, niggaz lost they way
the story begin Its the hard knock life tour Sell out, picture us in the mall Copin iceberg and yell out Jigga Yea that's what we would yell out Yell out
It's gonna take more then hate to get my focus off can't knock the Hustle still stackin' dead presidents They say he on his way out well that's a
cold you roll, you simply cannot win It's always fun in the beginning but pain in the end Pain, pain, pain, pain Organized crimer, big trouble finder In and out
flow, rack 'em up knock 'em down, dominos Then I go as my story goes, I know done been down here before Product of my East Decatur home 'Cause I was in the cold
Point out the times you've seen it You stabbed me, should've linked it Revenge is mine, I need to heed a way out It's my fuckin' life, let her find a way
Young Money, yeah Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower But it's fuck the world, get a child out her Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing 'bout
Taking no shorts, no losses, man Bone, come break 'em down Taking no shorts, no losses, man Way down, way down Remember when that dog jumped out of
a gansta, let your gun smoke. Krayzie: Took a trip out to Texas and I find real niggas, remind me of mine. A nigga can vibe, 'cause y'all some cold
hit the ground Just like a damn brick (damn brick) He hit the gas, and we was tickets with the quickness "G, she tried to play me out That's the way it
't hearing it Been Nike Airing it, white tee out Stick-up kid season when the dice be out I'm a thug or star investing in living, n****z sippin' soup Ghost rapper, knocking out
conception Drugs are a blessin To someone with no breakfast, damn It's so hard bein exited, out Tryin to figure out What my whole lifes? Been about Cant
, act up to make y'all feel it Stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em Yo, blackout, shoot out, smoked out, move out Even knocked your tooth out to
tech nine leaves Barely out the crib caught one in the leg Couldn't even get my [unverified] had to leave 'em for dead (Damn) That's cold, yeah, I know, but the cold
shoot Some real game your way, what I came to say Is what I did yesterday it ain't gon' change today And if I can't knock you I bet I get her 'Cause