| Oooohh, yo Vice drop this heat dog, ugh
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| Hit the bass line, yo Vice what you’re doin' man?
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| Straight up, ugh
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| I’m too deep to quit, and too strict to fold
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| And you need to split nigga G into code
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| Come on, cause this year’s to teach, homey speak to know it
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| Body bout what we talk about, you weak, you’re row
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| The game is overcrowded so we fight for space
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| Neighbourhood show the hustle, still we grind to win
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| Tryin' to find a way, to come up on 2 pounds of yay
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| And double up it, ain’t never happened touch it
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| A lot of niggas focued on their candy paints
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| Diamonds in the grills, steering wheels and grains
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| But I ain’t trippin' out here, flippin' I just need to think
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| Money miny on a mission tryin' to steal me bank
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| Rlidin' in homicides we get it, fuck it, peepin' in horn
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| Killin' all these pussy niggas think they’re keepin' in God
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| Pistol cocked on the block and all I’m fearin' is death
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| But then again nigga, roaddog you feelin' me yet
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| So if I died I’m tryin' to get it mamma, merely deed
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| And pray to God that he kept this spot in hell for me
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| Sad as fuck, but it makes me stuck down the row
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| Bust friends, back in the prison, foundin' rock to the truck
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| Here I smoke and tryin' to hide it but was played by the rule
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| And if live like the dope fiend then you can do what they do
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| I’m on my own in this whole dog world, all alone in the ghetto
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| Deep in weed, sweat in Jelly Nose
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| Worrey eyes, you either do it or you die
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| Crimin' in flood, ridin' in blood, cause this is your life
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| Our golden law, no foes or friends
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| I’m on my own, no hoes, no ends
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| I been smillin' but I can’t innovate
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| I feel that hurt but I can’t explain it
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| I have been around with a player or two
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| Seen first ?? |
| how to know the game can do
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| Will I loose it when you pumped the face?
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| Real nigga blues and it hold your owes
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| You’re bold or fold no in betweens
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| Console your seems don’t blow your creams
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| Also don’t you loose your dreams
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| This is my life, this is my life
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| I just got word; |
| my uncle done died
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| But ain’t no tears on my face cause I done already cried
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| I been here before, dead to me is nothin' new
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| My heart’s heavy, mamma gone, popps too
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| I tried my best to get my purpose to the Lord
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| But sometimes this shit be fuckin' with me hard
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| And I’m heartless, I’m a kid again
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| Lookin' out my window watchin' niggas get murdered
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| In college worked the parties
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| Stomack growlin, drinkin' water, just to get through the night
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| Goin' to school on an empty stomach gettin' the fights
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| Cause sure there were fights and I was bustin' like the sun bitch
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| The smallest nigga on the block lettin' the Guns click
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| I’m convicted before eleven walkin' through unto the tails
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| Searchin' for heaven and livin' in hell
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| They say I’m wrong for teach this on
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| Fuck what you believe, can’t heal by myself
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| That’s the way I’m livin', this is my life
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| Our golden law, now foes or friends
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| I’m on my own, no hoes, no ends
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| I been smillin' but I can’t innovate
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| I feel that hurt but I can’t explain it
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| I have been around with a player or two
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| Seen first ?? |
| how to know the game can do
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| Will I loose it when you pumped the face?
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| Real nigga blues and it hold your owes
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| You’re bold or fold no in betweens
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| Console your seems don’t blow your creams
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| Also don’t you loose your dreams
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| This is my life, this is my life
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| I only got one eye, but I see things ever so clear
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| Bein' acquainted with debts, but I never known fear
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| I still roll to spots, cats scared to go then
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| If it’s a heaven for a G, if not, prepare to go then
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| I’d live for today and not promise tommorrow
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| Smoke weed and sip LEE and try to dry my sorrows
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| In this game of life ain’t no rules to follow
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| And infact I’mma liver for them; |
| it’s a hard heal to swallow
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| I’m still the smallest cat with the biggest rep in H-Town
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| Stress in my life is gettin' hard to take down
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| Havin' visions of cats goin' to rip in my wake now
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| It feels like I’m about to have a nervous break down
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| It takes a big man to share this pride
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| Tryin' to get my soul right and put the bread inside
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| Y’all niggas just too scared to ride
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| They got it from «Still I alive» though «Why I Feel So Dead Inside»
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| This is my life…
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| Our golden law, now foes or friends
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| I’m on my own, no hoes, no ends
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| I been smillin' but I can’t innovate
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| I feel that hurt but I can’t explain it
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| I have been around with a player or two
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| Seen first ?? |
| how to know the game can do
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| Will I loose it when you pumped the face?
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| Real nigga blues and it hold your owes
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| You’re bold or fold no in betweens
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| Console your seems don’t blow your creams
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| Also don’t you loose your dreams
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| This is my life, this is my life |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Life, artist - Scarface. Album song My Homies Pt. 2 (Screwed), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп