Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song My Life , by - Kutt Calhoun. Song from the album B.L.E.V.E., in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 09.08.2004
Record label: MSC Entertainment, Strange
Song language: English
My Life |
| To all my listeners out there |
| This your boy, Kut Calhoun |
| And this song here is about my life |
| It can be about your life |
| What people have to say about, they won’t let you live your life |
| Here’s what I think |
| My pants is saggin', braided hair |
| People stare but I don’t care |
| It’s the life that I choose to lead |
| I’m who I choose to be |
| And who are you to be abusing me? |
| With your hypocritical, stereotypical slanders |
| «Oh! |
| he’s a thug he must sell drugs at random» |
| Just because I’m a young black brother I gotta slang dope |
| And disrespect black mothers? |
| Nah! |
| I’m a king for a queen on a quest to ball |
| I’m the spleen in a man and threat to y’all |
| I’m black, strapped and packed with intellect and all |
| I’m what you call your worst nightmare |
| 'Cause I don’t walk around with a happy face |
| I got a face stressed, and feed mouths, I ain’t livin' in Happy Days |
| So you can say what you wanna |
| I’m still gon' be the same ol' me in the mornin' |
| (Know why?) |
| It’s my life, (life, ho) it’s my life (life, ho) |
| It’s my life, (life, ho) it’s my life (life, ho-oh) |
| Here’s my chance to make you feel what I feel if it’s real |
| Move on and god bless the child that can hold his own |
| Now everybody got something to say 'bout who I be fuckin' |
| The pills that I’m popin' «Just tone it down okay» |
| Since everybody wanna open their mouths (surprise) |
| I got a big dick for her, swallow this and get outta (my life) |
| Instill it in your head and learn, it’s just me! |
| I never cared to share concerns about what y’all doin' |
| Who y’all hanging with, who y’all screwing |
| Why y’all ain’t legit, leave me alone |
| If I wanna bone every grown woman in the city, then it’s on! |
| You ain’t gon' stop it, I’m a grown ass man |
| Doing mine with the ecstasy, I’m still gon' pop it |
| Let a nigga live or give a nigga room |
| Got a complicated life that’s too troublesome for you |
| So if I’m on the edge, then let me get it right |
| 'Cause regardless what you sayin' at the end of the night it’s still |
| It’s my life, (life, ho) it’s my life (life, ho) |
| It’s my life, (life, ho) it’s my life (life, ho-oh) |
| Here’s my chance to make you feel what I feel if it’s real |
| Move on and god bless the child that can hold his own |
| Tell me: |
| You ever been with a relative or a friend |
| That be tellin' you how to live, really jealous of how you live? |
| Tryna down you? |
| Look at the people around you |
| Point who they are |
| You tell em' to get some business and stay the fuck outta yours |
| 'Cause half of they lives ain’t right, and fucked up more |
| Shit! |
| Half of them probably can’t fight behind closed doors |
| But they always bringing up these stories |
| 'Bout the shit they done did |
| Thinkin' they gon' get some glory |
| I never let em' get the best of me or stress me |
| All I wanna do is live my life |
| But people tend ta wonder if something is under |
| Deep, so bring the light |
| So if you a fo, we can throw, we can go |
| Personal info don’t let everybody know |
| I like to keep it low who I hoe when I roll |
| So don’t you put your nose straight through the front door |
| And stay outta |
| My life, (life, ho) it’s my life (life, ho) |
| It’s my life, (life, ho) it’s my life (life, ho-oh) |
| Here’s my chance to make you feel what I feel if it’s real |
| Move on and god bless the child that can hold his own |
| It’s my life, (life, ho) it’s my life (life, ho) |
| It’s my life, (life, ho) it’s my life (life, ho-oh) |
| Here’s my chance to make you feel what I feel if it’s real |
| Move on and god bless the child that can hold his own |
| Yeah, said it’s my life |
| Up under the sun wrapped up in the one, yeah |
| You ain’t gotta deal with it, just let me live it |
| It’s my life |