when Instead of doin somethin good with my life I was out feelin untouchable, tryna rock grown men I dunno how hes done it but my lawyer is a gee for
that feel-good music Chill or act a fool with it Real thug niggas with real-life drama is just like watchina?? a movie Soundtrack of my life Right how
youth, us as little kids Am I wrong for having thoughts Bishop Eddie would long for? I got decade old wounds that are still bleeding That chapter of my life
tryna steal his fro Go back in time, take the slaves plows, shovels, and they hoes The masters get the "It Was Written" intro SLR 10-4 SLR 10-4 Soundtrakk
down in this game since we were two young playas in a one horse town then hopped to a muthafuckin grasshopper Nigga, my life would have been done got
baddest I stick to the G-code in my Algiers clothes While I'm tippin' on 4 4 's with these suicide doors I buy dro and pour a 4 for my dogs that died
About a bitch About a bitch I once fucked wit Now I want ya'll to listen real close Shit's a trip Peep game Used to have a bitch that was true to life
[Chorus: woman singing - repeat 4X] Take a look in my life and see what I see.. [Yo Gotti] M-E-M-P-H-I-S 3 - 8 - 1 - 2 - 7 shady vista, segshaw lane
police in my hood [Verse 1 - Ludacris] Everybody on the corner with the work Slinging and banging in front of that liquor store Blowing money because I live life
Aw man Put that ol' dumb horn down Hey, Jazzy Jazzy Show this boy what some real music 'posed to sound like He-he-ha 1-2-3-4 Don't stop the rock Now
Here's a hammer, a camera and a 'Life After Death' bandanna Here take it, in case I don't make it 'Cause if my life don't end, I'm damn sure gon' fake
court Good life, good wife, a little food for thought I need (I need) food, clothes, and a whip with rims I need God in my life I need family and friends
fuck hittin' that Your shit loop like a bowl of soup And every time I'm with you, I'm smelling nothing but baby poop You got WIC food stamps, and ADC
[Chorus:] When I was 1 and a 2 and a 3 and a 4 I knew I was a special one who had a little more And they wondered why I was plotting, rotten to the core
I'm down for the block like I'm down for my wife And if you niggaz fuck with either then it's down with your life I got no mercy for your fuck ups or
man endured this, torture for his four sons His daughter and his wife, 'cause he sought a better life His boss laid him off on the 4th of December He
the place No not today I'm gone get mine Never ever dying But if I do than its cool, in between time of food I got away [Chorus x4] I'm on some other
gon' die just like your daddy? From two to the head, dumped in the riverbed I didn't to hurt you so badly I was young and dumb Fast life sprung of the
