moving to the beat {Chorus} This is my life take it how you want to But I'm belting this out for you. I will, sit in my room where no one else is around
re moving to the beat {Chorus} This is my life take it how you want to But I'm belting this out for you. I will, sit in my room where no one else is
' nigga my dream is to make a mil Paper chasin' ain't no fakin' playa haters get killed Young trill Baby Gangsta into pimpin' them hoes But before I trick the hoes my money goes to my
: [B.G.] Uptown is my home, thats where I do my dirt I either hurt or get hurt It's me or you on that shirt Cant let no nigga fix me Cant let no nigga
on my own I close my eyes and picture home On my block [Chorus] Maybe life is but a dream Hard times is all we've seen (On my Block) Every block
let em know [Verse One: 2Pac, Richie Rich] You fuckin wit niggaz that's insecure, watered down, my shit is pure Write down my number but don't call
lookin for shelta, on tha late night accept ya treat ya good won't disrespect ya My age is young out of place bitch days is done From a trixy to a missy
yo this how we gonna do this in the nine-trey y'know? Throw your fingers up Y'know? They gonna peep this, this how we run game on you *singing* Everybody
got your digits gotta struggle to resist it Slowly advance and miss my chance not to miss it You blow me kisses when he ain't lookin, now your heart's tooken My only wish is
pop that gat, he gon' pop that gat You dont wanna play wit my Toy Soldier I say it's on, then it's on Until ya life is over, Fuckin wit my Toy Soldier
tha war, and then analyze my fresh style, be browsing Enemiez test and watch out foe my friendz [Wish] Bet I got my friends, bet I got mine, bet I got
normal kid my age But still I got this paper and still I got my pencil And the craziest part is I haven't hit my potential The life I live is stressful
me. My first is in five minutes Like off of the brains Or as anybody bitch I'll say I'm off of the chain, ay. I'm a go ahead and do my thang. You just
leader of scotch, cause like a demon I'm hot Look there's a laundry load full of wife beaters and socks Not even ripley's is sure if they can believe it or
kiss you because i miss you but i never mean to dis you or trick you you know you lovin this too because you'll always be my boo (mmmmmmm) you hold my
too grown up to miss and hug her And girls countin' on me to be there like missin' rubbers I'm on some Marvin Gay shit, a bunch of distant lovers This ain't the life
for granted you could thank me now... and oh my goodness you?re welcome you?re welcome at this point me is who I?m trying to save myself from rappers hit
gonna be pushin up daffodils Take care of yo' kid, go check your mistress Hit the lab and record, go handle your business What type of life is this? So
