| Sweet life, oh my, you turn this to life
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| All the darkness, scattered out of sight
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| I’ve been waiting on this for some time
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| Now that it’s here, I’m gonna rewind
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| When my back’s against the wall then I react
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| The point of no return, hey it ain’t no comin' back
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| Ask me what the difference is, I got everything they lack
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| And I really touched that bag, see I really had a sack
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| I done been to Hell and back, I seen Lucifer himself
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| I seen niggas pawn their souls cause they ain’t got nothin' left
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| Fuck all that hopin' and wishin', my nigga, play your position
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| I know you thought I wasn’t lookin' but I was payin' attention
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| No you can’t see through my shades, just know I’m smilin' inside
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| It’s like the old me deceased, I’m kinda glad that I died
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| This that new and improved, this that I’m in the mood
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| You know he don’t like to lose so why y’all fuckin' with dude?
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| Hey look it could be that Pac in me, or maybe my prophesy
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| Won’t let you drive me crazy, it’s like I studied psychology
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| Ask me my occupation, I say I live for a livin'
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| Now what you see when you see me? |
| I did alright for a villain
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| My sweet life
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| Sweet life, oh my, you turn this to life
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| All the darkness, scattered out of sight
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| I’ve been waiting on this for some time
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| Now that it’s here, I’m gonna rewind
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| I guess the haters ain’t so bad after all
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| I’m lookin' forward to my haters comin' after y’all
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| Boy you sure had me fooled, you should’ve been an actor, dawg
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| My success, it make you jump like you’ve been drinkin' alcohol
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| Yeah I’m 'bout to go so hard, I’ma make these niggas sick
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| Ain’t no neutral, what’s your side? |
| I’ma make you niggas pick
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| Hey I don’t know everything, I just know what I know
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| Why would you follow them niggas? |
| They don’t even know where to go
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| Won’t see me do no complainin', maybe some rearrangin'
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| Now let’s get this understood, sometimes some change can be good
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| Could be good, could be great, your destiny or your fate
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| If I wasn’t a ghetto prophet I’d still be movin' the weight
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| Yeah you know when I’m winnin', you see me out and i’m grinnin'
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| Been chasin' paper since Monday, that’s 7 days I’ve been sinnin'
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| Count your tests and blessings cause they’re all God-given
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| Like it’s the big magic question, how did I dodge prison?
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| My sweet life
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| Sweet life, oh my, you turn this to life
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| All the darkness, scattered out of sight
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| I’ve been waiting on this for some time
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| Now that it’s here, I’m gonna rewind |