This Life Of Mine-Bad Azz

Featuring The Outlawz, Prince Ital Joe] Intro: [Bad Azz] Hennesy Freeride in the house Busta A** [Kastro] Outlawz [Bad Azz] Outlawz hooked up with that ni**a Bad Azz Makin＇ cash, motherf**ker [Prince Ital Joe] See them runnin, F**k up us by them thug life control How should the thugster Must be in the area Outlaw does the law Dept on the gangsta When＇s Ital Joe in the ruff spot ya Verse 1: [Napolean] Well since a young age I＇ll been thugged out till the fullest Niggas strap now You don＇t want me dead Gimme that, I＇ll bet I＇ll pull it Cause since a young age I been starvin＇ Niggas say hungry F**k around with the lonely You couldn＇t f**k around with the phony In this life I lead Ni**a hustle At a crack speed and I dig greed F**k makin＇ friends respectfully I will cry for you at your murder scene This Napolean But he got quick, don＇t strike first, it＇s on again In the shoe son On the stash son At least pretend he born away This Outlawz, thug don＇t see F**k around you when I see Your family, all the century Matter of fack b**ch only mention me I＇m comatosed I＇m stretched out on the Westcoast till the fullest At a overdose of bullets And tell your b**ch a**, shall pull it You shouldn＇t f**k around With the wrong Niggas At the wrong time At the wrong place You shouldn＇t f**k with some Outlawz Bad Boy killers Puffy erasers Verse 2: [Kastro] I＇m a soldier Sober Even when I＇m over Smoked out, drunk and plus f**kin＇ on the sofa In the Ghetto You jellow, heart full of yellow You thugged out, all bugged out And can＇t settle Word up That＇s worth to me and all I love My dick＇s stuck in the dirt F**kin＇ the world and can＇t bust Back to the lab Back to the bed Born oven You＇s a fag Movin＇ fast Happy a**, gone lucky Picture this A Ni**a get blissed to remeniss F**k a ho F**k her slow Put a strong in a stramp It＇s me Drunk as can be, on a humble I piss sh*t and sh*t piss F**k till my dick crumble My life, full of the worst To imagine Me in struggle like a magnet Outlaw I＇ll savage My time Step on the grind, wouldn＇t mind My life full of late nights My time wont provide Chorus: x2 [Bad Azz] This life of mine Were only time on my side till I die Gettin＇ high, Waste of time Livin＇ blind by the light Gettin＇ by The best way I can in these times And it hurts to know my life ain＇t really mine Verse 3: [E.D.I] Now the custom my kind are They label me a plot Well Am I supposed to let ＇em ride on End on drippin＇ blood Like Salaam and I would It＇s the wild, wild Westside Best to recollect Collect your toys Try not to get too high Off the laundry Cause the crime seen to be you Pride to the fight You was yappin＇ Now you see through I fillst the evil As soon as I enter the section But I＇m a renegade Made of the days I remember Ment to only live my life strife free But Niggas like me Want mo＇ hood So we kick in the do＇ Screamin＇ Outlawz We outsmart hoes With Bad Azz fo＇ sho Get yours Get the f**k off And flow Verse 4: [Young Noble] Yo I＇m hardly livin＇ A Ni**a pushin＇ that I should be in Stuck in hole The world put me in Shiverin＇ They sayin＇ thugs ain＇t citizens In the civilized world among us So world hunger If they could They take the world from us And who I mean by they, teachers Who don＇t believe in his students Preachers who take the money And turns folks us to use ＇em Crooked cops who blast Niggas For thinkin＇ guns from ruthless Politicians and bad lords, Knowin＇ their motherf**king choosers Who the f**k they done to roof us They made a Ni**a snap With bigger gaps and quicker raps A Ni**a nasty perhaps Brief pass me the strap Either the Glock or one of the Gauges Tryin＇ to stab me or not On a plot or rockin＇ stages Pac raised us Soldier never let f**kin＇ cops cage us Sayin＇ we all lost souls And they can＇t save us Son is outrages A faded a** like Noble Sayin＇ Outlawz is no more Thinkin＇ we all got killed But we been on the day Motherf**ker since you was on me F**k you Heads or tails get on the green [Prince Ital Joe] In the murder you try, But you can＇t stop her This is out the youth Nobody here will die Verse 5: [Bad Azz] Occupation sayin＇ Occupie Rockin＇ high rhymes while you jockin＇ mine Cockin＇ nine up in these times Ain＇t no stoppin＇ mine Keep in mind You can find the streets＇ greedy thugs Heat takes souls away It＇s no love Drugs help me cope with no hope It＇s like stressin＇ Smoke a sassin Can＇t find no bomb d**e Continue to pear For steppin＇ with conceal weapons Catchin＇ cases is in In off the cell that you sleapped in Lowlifes and big bold letters Locked up A half a key rocked up I had your a** shot up I keep dust kicked up And that＇s another how you f**k wheels Born to cause luck These Outlawz they too much Rust to the front And get touched And it was sluts who hit ya Go tell ＇em Suck dick and tap It＇s the only thing we sell ＇em Catch bullets as they hell ＇em And guess what Ni**a I stay bailin＇, yellin＇ Rider die Get richer stay high In this life of mine Gone were I don＇t care, I don＇t care [Prince Ital Joe] Gunshots They tell ＇em you go ruff Gangsta Buck, buck (?) Cause it＇s like respecting Respect in every aspect, That gone to be a suspect F**k, f**k Gunshots [Outlawz] Outlawz What you think about ridin＇ You see Here We over here Thug Pound rock Fo sho They never quit Bad Azz