Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's Your Life, artist - Ja Rule. Date of issue: 31.12.1999
Song language: English
It's Your Life |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo |
| Ja Rule, uh |
| Shade and Irv Gotti |
| Niggas don’t want none of this |
| Ladies call me white Kane, pure as snow |
| Like cocaine, cutie-pies powder they nose |
| I’ve been preaching to the stars |
| Ladies be livin' real harder |
| A lot of icons, but consider me God |
| Born in the seventies |
| The eighties was growing wit time |
| Now it’s two G nigga |
| And the world is mine |
| I was a smart nigga |
| Figured if he put me on the spot |
| Wit hot shit bubble me up 'til I rock |
| Come put me on the block |
| In a new form and new sound |
| For Ja Rule and I’m feeling like I’m too strong |
| I move on down to D.C., V. A |
| And I even did as far as Californ-I-A |
| Come to shit |
| They fly, they float, they snort, they smoke |
| Hustle, bag and mope |
| For more |
| Down the freeway racing out of control, it’s crazy |
| When you fucking with Rule it’s shady |
| Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em |
| It’s your life |
| Bitches if you fuckin' and striping |
| It’s alright |
| We all got to eat |
| So live your life |
| Niggas, it’s alright |
| Bitches, it’s your life |
| Bitches if you fuckin' and striping |
| It’s alright |
| Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em |
| It’s your life |
| We all got to eat |
| So live your life |
| Bitches, it’s your life |
| Niggas, it’s alright |
| Now I got to hit you with some other shit |
| Sentinella gutta shit |
| Four sides of the chrome |
| Flows smack you with the rubber grip |
| Never been a nigga, niggas wanna play they cards wit |
| See me in the dark whip |
| Better go call your guards quick |
| Better go hit the block and tell them bitches that shisty shit |
| Known the freaks face like that yellow bezel ice shit |
| Similar response, yo that kid spit the nicest |
| Baby re-intice this, CD’s raise they prices |
| Make a nigga chain, said off in a different name |
| Maid think they got flame, Shade just hit the brain |
| Me and Ja fucked around and made the teams A-list |
| Two niggas from two sides, like a 7/10 split bitch |
| Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em |
| It’s your life |
| Bitches if you fuckin' and striping |
| It’s alright |
| We all got to eat |
| So live your life |
| Niggas, it’s alright |
| Bitches, it’s your life |
| Bitches if you fuckin' and striping |
| It’s alright |
| Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em |
| It’s your life |
| We all got to eat |
| So live your life |
| Bitches, it’s your life |
| Niggas, it’s alright |
| Niggas from the East |
| Christ from the gun to the mics |
| I’m living my life |
| Running through hell with no ice |
| It’s a sin |
| But I’d sell my lost soul to win |
| Go to bed and die |
| Then I’d wake up breathing again |
| Cause I’m all in |
| Even though shit ain’t right |
| I wake up sweatin' my life every night |
| Help me, is it the devil that going to get me |
| Or is it God don’t feel like being bothered with me |
| So hard to hit me, this life a sacrifice |
| If I grow blind through the dark my kids gonna see the light |
| If I die young it’s cause a nigga too high strung |
| Got scary love for gun wit too much weed in my lungs |
| And still niggas screaming Ja the one, the chosen |
| The God’s only begotten son, it’s my life |
| Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em |
| It’s your life |
| Bitches if you fuckin' and striping |
| It’s alright |
| We all got to eat |
| So live your life |
| Niggas, it’s alright |
| Bitches, it’s your life |
| Bitches if you fuckin' and striping |
| It’s alright |
| Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em |
| It’s your life |
| We all got to eat |
| So live your life |
| Bitches, it’s your life |
| Niggas, it’s alright |