The Nutcracker} Aiyo my life ain't shit, plus my job ain't shit My car ain't shit, and you know bitches ain't shit If you wanna get my dough, you gotta
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The Nutcracker] Aiyo my life ain't shit, plus my job ain't shit My car ain't shit, and you know bitches ain't shit If you wanna get my dough, you gotta
I ain't neva been scared, I live through tragic Situations could been dead lookin' back at it Most of that shit didn't even have to happen But you don't
November But fuck it, I ain't trippin', I know Drizzy gon' kill 'em I'm sticking to the script like lint on denim Mama said if the rules ain't bent don't
m busy trying to balance out my chemical finishing up, what you ain't even begin to do when your backs against the ropes it's either him or you yaa??ll ain't
group is dead or either locked up The bitches no better, they smoked out or knocked up But I still love my hood, that?s where it started Ain?t no hard
life to live It's fucked up, only had one chance And now I'm takin it See niggas fakin it If a nigga ain't real then his ass ain't makin it Overnight
to get doe Like selling the same shit I use to steal from outta stop-n-go I use to run a paper route But that ain't pay me enough, I was still on the
I can't tell you I ain't God or lil' Superman No there ain't a S on my chest, but it's a D on my block (D block) And said life the deepest lesson is
get a deal I still can't see that far I feel like Cypress Hill, I could just kill an A&R or whoever's in Charge, it surely ain't Charles but you ain't
star... [Musiq Soulchild] All of the days... All of the days, of my life I spent on trying to find Yet another way to show you how, how special you are There ain't
this should happen She'll be out and we'll be the ones sharing the napkin Silly dilly me, didn't follow the instructions Don't bring nothing home, I don't
? CNN ain't real? What's this I hear? CNN is wack? What's this I hear? CNN won't kill? Now what's this I hear? CNN ain't back? Yo, I give you every part
Rover outta here? No doubt BDP is old school, but we ain't goin' out After livin' on the streets alone Some years went by, I signed myself into a group home
tentacles is their relationships They swell each other's lips I see men that ain't shit in their daily life So they come home drunk and beat they wife
