of the earth is life is nothing more than vain glory Your born, you suffer, you die, it's the same story So come on dawg get closer to the life of this
Clap It Up, Clap It Up Clap It Up Now [Chorus] Breathe In Take it in slow, let it work up in your soul Take ya time and let it grow before you blow Breathe Out Let
gave joy, he gave joy, he gave ?He gave joy, he gave joy, he gave? I?ll be good, I?ll be good, I?ll be ?I?ll be good, I?ll be good, I?ll be? Yeah (Thanks
so good, why our life look worthless? Then I figured it out, why they weren't learning They didn't have the Spirit, so they didn't have discernment So
never had it so good, so who can blame us? Here's a toast to our success Break out the Dom 'cause we owe it to ourselves So let's find a hideaway in
go My... [Chorus:] Babylove, If you are feelin' me Give me all your trust And not just a piece of your heart Be my Babylove, if you would just let go
work so hard til ya hair turn gray Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is You see we live by the gun, so we die by the gun's kids They tell
give you mo' Get sicker than psycho, and won't let the Mic, go Till I hear the whole crowd on they two feet As I go through new beats, I'm running through
one day boy I wouldn't listen to 'em Your power movement was cool But it ain't fix nothin' So I just go with what i know I dont trust none Look what the
I decieve give me grief without belief but to me If you really trust me then it's pitiful Question me about my whereabouts that's so trivial Let me live my life
: Aww yeah, uhh, uhh Holla if ya hear me, yeah! [Verse One] Here we go, turn it up, let's start From block to block we snatchin hearts and jackin marks
the house Cause my mama say I'm good for nothin, so I'm out Since I only got one life to live, God forgive me for my sins Let me make it and I'll never
to cry now, go wipe your tears, be a woman Why you actin surprised? You saw the bullshit Comin fake hair, fake nails, fake eyes too So why you, bound
say money make the world go 'round So only 'ssociate yourself with paper chasers and niggaz that's truly down - and keep God first And give thanks for the good
inside a love zone With a glock-nine young marriage It's critical Then one of them sat down living so Mystikal and empoious With a heart full of anger it's so redicilous So
too much like him 'til my mama don't love me On my own at a early age gettin' paid and I'm strapped so I'll never be afraid Where did I go astray I'm
the shit, in 2Pacalypse And for once I was down with niggaz, felt good in the hood bein around the niggaz, yeah And for the first time everybody let go
work so hard til ya hair turn gray Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is You see we live by the gun, so we die by the gun's kids They