Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Love My Life, artist - Noreaga. Album song N.O.R.E., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.06.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Militainment Business
Song language: English
I Love My Life |
Yo, I grew up like the regular thug — sold drugs |
Wasn’t proud about it, but this is what I gotta do I copped the Jordan’s, and the Fi-la's, too |
Yo, I loved the Bo Jackson’s, the orange and blue |
Used to snatch Lee patches, now I wear Cartier glasses |
Thinkin that the earth’s axis, |
revolves around my waist. |
and how the fuck I feel |
Yo I played ball for Vince, yo I handled the pill |
Then it dawned on me, came strong on me |
I belonged with these, niggaz thuggin with me So I switched crews, started rollin with the older dudes |
Drinkin brews, did what they say, and paid dues |
My hands dirty, trying to keep little Lea |
And got jerked, the first time I tried to re-up |
People my age, tried to say slow my speed up Cause I smoked bogies, staked on weed up Chorus: (Noreaga) |
I love my life (Love my life, yo) |
Sold drugs my life (Did it all in my time) |
Its my whole life (Live it up) |
I sacrificed (Sacrificed twice) |
This game we play (Play for keeps) |
I live and pray (Control the streets) |
Hear her say (Yo, just live your life, baby, live your life, baby) |
Ooo, yeah |
These is the days of sparkin, I used to roll with Rob Profit |
Troy Outlaw, Freddie Bedrock, and Joe Wood |
Runnin in Timbo’s ???, shine shoes |
Section Two, part of Iraq I grew up at Had to learn how to slapbox, instead of a gat |
I never knew rap, all I knew was crack |
Yo there’s rules to this game, and people to blame |
When you see another little brother doing the same |
As you used to Growing up like you |
Palyin skully, with his heat out, cellular phone |
Getting little drug money, but got the world sewn |
I recall, cause he gonna die |
Yo, I cry |
It’s hard to, get tarred up with God jewel, part two |
Smily got shot up to (Rest in peace) |
Aiyyo, you realize that you miss a nigga (miss him) |
When you realize (realize) that you never gonna see him again |
Aiyyo, its totally, up to the team, to me So don’t, make a move if you don’t ask me |
I’m, casually known, halfly blown |
In Miami, cause now Uncle Wise came home |
Jello, copped me a Role', copped them one, too |
You keep it real with a person, keep it real with you |
Use confidence, Thugged Out aimed for dominance |
Nostradam’in this, he slits wrists just like? |
Glomerus? |
??, Grenad', iced out for Tito |
Puerto Rico, we live life now cause we know |
The other side of the fence stay friendly |
Its just war in there, done, there ain’t no Henny |
I can’t live that, dj vu, I did that |
I gained stats, rumblin cats over Kit Kats |
Now I spit raps, park my Benz where the chicks at And just live with a big stack |
Chorus (without Noreaga) *3X — third time acappella* |