Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Life, artist - Plan B. Album song No More Eatin' Live At The Pet Cemetery EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.12.2006
Record label: 679
Song language: English
My Life |
I listen to a lot of shit most people think is wack |
They hate my taste in music but they love it when I rap |
They don’t see grey all they see is white and black |
But where the fuck would I be if it weren’t for what they think’s crap? |
Music is culture, culture is music |
But if it ain’t in fashion then they couldn’t give two shits |
That’s why I find it hard to have respect for people |
Talking out their arseholes I can’t look at them equal |
You know what they say about opinions, everybody’s gotta have one |
And yours can get fucked without a hat on |
I’ll talk gutter 'till it makes you stutter |
'Cause I’m a sick motherfuckin' fucked up motherfucker |
And I don’t give a fuck about what you think |
This is my life and my castle, I’m the king |
What I say goes, you don’t like it hit the road |
Oh, and make sure you suck my dick before you go |
This is my life (my life) |
I’ve lived darker days |
And I’ve lived the music half my brain |
'Cause this is my life (my life) |
And I’ma live it how I wanna live it |
Don’t even start to bring it |
This is my life (my life) |
And I’m too tired to play |
So get the fuck out my way |
'Cause this is my life (my life) |
And I’ma live it how I wanna live it |
Don’t even start to bring it |
I do whatever I want, roll with who I wanna |
Drink as much as I like, sometimes smoke marijuana |
Only 'cause I feel to not because I’m told it cool |
I live by my own oldest rules |
Every crime I commit you can throw the book at me it don’t mean shit |
Just like every time I fuck a bitch |
Don’t think you’re god just 'cause you got the law on your side |
That uniform don’t stop you get balled in the eye |
I love pigs, but I hate police |
That’s why I eat pork and disturb the peace |
I love it when feds are outnumbered on the streets |
Just like when mama makes casserole I stir the beef (Fuck you cunts) |
Have my own little Brixton riot |
With any prick with a truncheon who wants to try it |
My mouths too big you can’t keep it quiet |
You know what we do with bacon round here? |
We fry it! |
This is my life (my life) |
I’ve lived darker days |
And I’ve lived the music half my brain |
'Cause this is my life (my life) |
And I’ma live it how I wanna live it |
Don’t even start to bring it |
This is my life (my life) |
And I’m too tired to play |
So get the fuck out my way |
'Cause this is my life (my life) |
And I’ma live it how I wanna live it |
Don’t even start to bring it |
My brain hurts every time I to reminisce |
Only remember bad shit that makes me wanna slit my wrist |
Like when I pissed myself in public because my trousers were tied with cloth |
And I couldn’t untie the knot |
That’s the last time I ever went judo practice |
What a shame it was they’d just made me junior captain |
It ain’t relaxing, livin' in the past |
So now I live for tomorrow no questions asked |
The world’s my oyster Im’a swallow it whole |
Fuck the law of physics jam it like a crusty roll |
I must evolve it ain’t about standing still |
I wanna live in the big house on Hampstead Hill |
And pay its bills even if I have to take a life |
And Im’a have me a son even if I have to rape my wife |
'Cause I’m a man on a mission |
Nothing’s impossible |
This is my life (my life) |
I’ve lived darker days |
And I’ve lived the music half my brain |
'Cause this is my life (my life) |
And I’ma live it how I wanna live it |
Don’t even start to bring it |
This is my life (my life) |
And I’m too tired to play |
So get the fuck out my way |
'Cause this is my life (my life) |
And I’ma live it how I wanna live it |
Don’t even start to bring it |