Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Live My Life, artist - Ja Rule. Album song God's Favorite, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Live My Life |
| Yeah niggas, yeah |
| Uhhh, that’s what I’m talkin 'bout right here niggas |
| That’s what I’m talkin 'bout right here Gotti |
| This what I needed, nigga |
| This the shit I wanted right here |
| This another «Nahmeanuheard»! |
| It’s off Beelzebub for real |
| Gon' live my life man (I'mma live my life…) |
| Stop hatin' on us (Stop hatin' on us…) |
| Talk to 'em |
| Life, love, me |
| I’m gon' live my life, hey |
| Thug Life, Lord you know me |
| This ain’t life, this ain’t love, save me |
| I’m gon' live my life, hey |
| Thug Life, Lord you know me |
| Yo, yo |
| So what, you think I’m 'posed to live in the hood my whole damn life |
| And get married on the Ave. with my damn wife |
| (N.O.R.E. & Ja Rule) |
| I’m gon' live my life, and she gon' live her life |
| And we gon' be a-aight |
| So shit, I send the kites to my niggas in jail (Send that kite, nigga) |
| And tell them niggas we good, once N.O. |
| sell |
| And to my street niggas, we done flipped out and beat niggas |
| And made the loudest niggas turn dis-creet niggas |
| As far as these chicks, they lovin' the pipe |
| And she don’t even like you, wanna thug in her life |
| See, she wanna a nigga go and walk the hood with her |
| That nigga try to front on her, I’m in the hood with her |
| Shit, so stressed I could see it in her face-- |
| When she walking down the block, but with me feel safe |
| And them niggas won’t front, have them dudes erased, it go… |
| See I’m a vet, nigga, and I could take you to school |
| And it’s my fifth album, 'bout to quit like Rule |
| So go head and try it, see it just don’t match |
| And ya man hate me, cause y’all just don’t match |
| Got my gun on me, and I could walk you upstairs |
| 'Til you get inside the crib, girl, I ain’t scared |
| And tell ya man don’t even come outside (Y'all niggas stay in the crib!) |
| Cause if he even try frontin', I’mma make that nigga run outside |
| See I’m a, thug for real, I hold the steel |
| And I could walk you through the hood on the darkest hill |
| See she love N.O.R.E., plus any nigga like me |
| Drivin' in the drop with a 10 cent icey |
| Shit, she want a thug that’s basically |
| See she scared in the projects, but safe with me |
| Shit, N. O… (N.O…) R to the E |
| Spin out at 90 I’m hard with the V, it go… |
| Yo, a-yo, good green, 'bout to get some Valley stick |
| I’m on the west coast, fuckin' with my Cali bitch |
| And she always want some in the night and the morning |
| Wanna know everywhere, and where I’m performin' |
| Shit, but it’s aight, just let her ride |
| Yo she down wit' a nigga, just let her ride |
| See |
| (N.O.R.E. & Ja Rule) |
| I’m gon' live my life, and she gon' live her life, yo… |
| Life, love, me |
| I’m gon' live my life, hey |
| Thug Life, Lord you know me |
| This ain’t life, this ain’t love, save me |
| I’m gon' live my life, hey |
| Thug Life, Lord you know me |
| See, we just tryin' to live our life, man (See… we livin' our life, baby) |
| We not even paying attention to y’all dudes, man (Dudes) |
| Talking 'bout 'cha paper |
| Ain’t nobody even ask you how many--how much you got, homeboy (How much money |
| You got homeboy, chill out!) |
| Chill out, man! |
| (Live ya life) |
| Word up, we just livin' our life, doin' our thing (We livin' our life) |
| Thugged Out Militainment style (Thugged Out Militainment) |
| Ya underdig? |
| (Ya underdig?) |
| We keepin' percolatin' up in the knahpsmeanyaheard? |
| (Knahpsmeanyaheard?) |
| Pop done popped’d off (Poppin' off) |
| Jump off done jumped off (It done jumped off alot, though) |
| Off Beelzebub for real (Get them condoms nigga!) |
| Yeah, tonight, put the Henny away tonight, y’all |
| (Put the Henny away tonight) |
| We gon' drink that Cris' shit, and that Don Perignon shit |
| (That Cristal, that Don Perignon and that good shit) |
| Nah, nah, nah, put the Smirnoff away, nigga (Nah, no Smirnoff, baby) |
| We not drinkin' the Smirnoff tonight (Not tonight, y’all chill!) |
| None of that shit, man (Grimey ass niggas!) |
| Put the 50 cent beer away (Put the 50 cent beer away, we ain’t drinkin' that) |
| We gon' drink that expensive shit tonight, baby |
| (Yeah, yeah, we ain’t grimey tonight) |
| We gon' be Holly"hood" tonight, baby (Holly"hood" tonight, baby) |
| Irv Gotti (Irv Gotti) |
| Good looking my nigga (Good lookin', nigga) |
| My nigga Ruleski (Ruleski, where you at, baby) |
| We doing it up, baby (We doin' it up, nigga) |
| Thugged Out Militainment, we in here |
| (Yeah we gon' have fun, Thugged Out Militainment) |
| We drinkin' that expensive shit, we partyin' tonight niggas |
| (Expensive shit partyin') |
| Come wit' us niggas (Come wit' us niggas) |
| I’m gon' live my life (Gon' live my life) |
| Life, love, me |
| I’m gon' live my life, hey |
| Thug Life, Lord you know me |
| This ain’t life, this ain’t love, save me |
| I’m gon' live my life, hey |
| Thug Life, Lord you know me |