| Life is what you make it nigga
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| Get up off your ass and get some
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| Always hollering about you want something nigga
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| Verse 1: Young Noble
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| Yo, I’ve been abducted by the block
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| But I had to escape
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| Imagine my fate
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| Traveling and stacking the cake
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| After my wake
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| Bust 25 for me
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| Cause I’ll ride for y’all
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| And y’all ride for me
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| I ain’t trying to have no sad story in the end
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| Me and my people all we want is glory in the end
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| I ain’t gonna tell you again
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| Start thinking about your future nigga
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| No extra weight cause we ain’t got nothing to do with you
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| If time is money you wasting the clock
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| Pacing the block
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| They hooked now tasting the rock
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| Thinking of Pac and Yak
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| So we mash blinded
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| Gonna be Hell 4 a Hustla
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| Till the gats find me
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| And you can ask 1−2
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| He used to be on new
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| And you can ask swift gotti
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| Don’t shit get by me
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| Ask tommy showtime if I did my time
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| And you can ask L Dog if I ever felt y’all
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| And ask rock jock if I ever chopped rocks
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| The block hop
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| Like Wayne
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| We remain the top spot
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| Life is what you make it so we making this spot pop
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| Life is what you make it so we making this spot pop
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| Young Noble:
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| Edi life is what you make it
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| You living to die
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| Homie life is what you make it
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| I’m gonna get it and ride
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| Edi:
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| Know life is what you make it
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| And baby
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| I’m a Made Nigga
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| Live it up
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| Give it up until my grave nigga
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| Kastro:
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| Yo life is what you make it
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| This Thug Life is sacred
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| We can’t shake it
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| So we don’t fake it
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| Young Noble:
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| Hey yo
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| Life is what you make it
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| We born to ball
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| I’m warning y’all
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| Why you think we born Outlawz
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| Verse 2: Kastro (Edi)
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| 23 years of tears
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| I cry not again
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| I wake up early
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| Surprised I’m still living (uh)
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| We knowing
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| Choking life
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| Holding on
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| My family tree hopeless
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| Still I remain strong (strong)
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| It ain’t a pastry
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| It ain’t sweet or tasty (come on)
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| Bitter is bad liver
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| But still embrace (come on)
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| I take slow breaths
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| Exhale a slow death
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| Euphanasia
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| Ain’t nothing that can save us (come on)
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| It what you make it
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| Thug Life is sacred
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| We can’t shake it
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| So we don’t fake it (so we don’t fake it)
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| Space it (yeah yeah)
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| It ain’t no time for wasting (come on)
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| All I
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| Fall I
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| Means we go out blazing (uh)
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| Verse 3: Edi
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| We go to hold on a little bit longer
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| It feel good
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| Look my team getting stronger
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| It seems like we done weathered the storm
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| But I know all that really means is that it’s really on
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| Oh yes
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| We been out here
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| Trying to do my thing
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| So many niggas hating on us
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| Driving me insane
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| Doing that shit behind them closed doors
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| Talking bout the Lawz
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| Light some more ??
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| I penetrate your whole existence with precision
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| Splitting your wig
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| Making that bitch a split decision
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| Thug living although my mama taught me much better
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| I was addicted to the streets
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| I couldn’t leave until I touched cheddar
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| And better than my heart
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| A soul of a rebel
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| I’m gonna do it my way
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| I ain’t never ever gonna settle
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| I got my niggas and my metal
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| We all on a mission
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| The goal is to get dough
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| And stay cold
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| Keep tripping'
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| Come on
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| Young Noble:
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| Edi life is what you make it
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| You living to die
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| Homie life is what you make it
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| I’m gonna get it and ride
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| Edi:
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| Know life is what you make it
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| And baby
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| I’m a Made Nigga
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| Live it up
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| Give it up until my grave nigga
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| Kastro:
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| Yo life is what you make it
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| This Thug Life is sacred
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| We can’t shake it
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| So we don’t fake it
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| Young Noble:
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| Hey yo
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| Life is what you make it
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| We born to ball
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| I’m warning y’all
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| Why you think we born Outlawz
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| Verse 4: Napoleon
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| I woke up in the morning
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| My Tec 9 on the dresser
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| Glock 9 for the pressure
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| Get my money
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| Leave them niggas naked
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| Fuck you ??
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| You know you get buried
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| Niggas never ever learn
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| Facing ??
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| But I hop Glocks
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| And this shit cock
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| You know I ain’t even trying to rock
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| If life is what you make it
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| I’m gonna make your shit hot
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| Nigga you ain’t know
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| I ride for the dough
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| Besides my outlaw niggas
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| I cry cry for the goal
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| My life is aiight
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| But shit gonna change
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| Since money don’t grow on tress
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| Beggar get on your knees
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| Life is what you make it
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| And nigga I’m a Made Nigga
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| Live it up or give it up till my grave nigga
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| Young Noble:
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| Edi life is what you make it
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| You living to die
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| Homie life is what you make it
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| I’m gonna get it and ride
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| Edi:
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| Know life is what you make it
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| And baby
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| I’m a Made Nigga
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| Live it up
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| Give it up until my grave nigga
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| Kastro:
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| Yo life is what you make it
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| This Thug Life is sacred
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| We can’t shake it
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| So we don’t fake it
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| Young Noble:
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| Hey yo
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| Life is what you make it
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| We born to ball
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| I’m warning y’all
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| Why you think we born Outlawz |