(Mike Reid/Allen Shamblin) For all I've been Blessed with in this life There was an Emptiness in me I was imprisoned by The power of gold With one honest
got a sound that would rally the block Im in the fast lane and I wont stop You aint nothing but talk You Couldnt hang on the rope by ball This life that
of this shit 'Cause after I spit the bullets, I'ma treat these shell casings like a soccer ball I'ma kick the ballistics! So get this dick, I'ma live this (Hook) Livin' life
like a soccer ball I?fm a kick the ballistics! So get this dick, I?fm a live this [Hook:] Livin?f life in the fast lane Movin?f at the speed of life
that Man I hate this crap, this ain't rap, This is crazy the way we act When we confuse hip-hop with real life when the music stops [Swift:] There ain
see my woman juggle nuts 'cause she got to hustle I don't give a fuck how my life go Now I'm a slave man to this caveman without Geico Everybody wanna call Michael
you're my homies And eh... Alright we'll talk later - peace!) [Violent J] Let me ask you this about this life we live And let me try to swerve some of this
the party life Is you rollin' rollin' rollin'? (Yeah, baby...) Is you headin' to the party life? (Is you rollin'? You can stall out or ball out...) Is
Kravitz: repeat 2X] Life is all about Guns and Roses Bittersweet like friends and foes Some get left behind and some get chosen Just like life, Guns and Roses Life
Was born in the belly that's the way the streets breed you One life to live - notice you get no sequel So I truly got to live this like my last movie Six oohie, jewels drippin, big toolie I ball
here servin disturbin the peace, life could be better like my man reclined in plush leather seats He's sellin weight, I'm sellin eight... balls sixteen
toast im on my grind and on my note, im breakin bread and chasing hoes evading laws n tippin 4s, this is the playa life that i chose stack cheese,
round pick like Michael Vick Quarterback status throw passes at chicks Santana Moss When catching the ball Get it? Like Moss she catches the ball Perfectly
give this up In God we trust I'm true to this game til' Fly bust Til' my body bites the dust, I ain't tryin' to give this up I'm gone ball, I'm gone
you hate it You had my whole family investigated and when they didn't find no crack, you said I ate it Uh-uh, a motherfucker just elevated over ghetto life that was designated You see this
them draws and me plottin on having sex Got me trippin, fist in a ball I know something gon happened next I'm a KILL THIS CRAZY BITCH AND GIVE HER BACK
me a Dexitrim To suppress my appetite I feast on niggas who ain't rappin' right Learn in the after life If I ain't the best baller, I'm right after Mike