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This life of mine

Featuring The Outlawz, Prince Ital Joe]
Intro:
[Bad Azz]
Hennesy
Freeride in the house
Busta Ass
[Kastro]
Outlawz
[Bad Azz]
Outlawz hooked up with that nigga Bad Azz
Makin' cash, motherfucker
[Prince Ital Joe]
See them runnin,
fuck 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
Fuck around with the lonely
You couldn't fuck around with the phony
In this life I lead
Nigga hustle
At a crack speed and I dig greed
Fuck 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
Fuck around you when I see
Your family, all the century
Matter of fack bitch only mention me
I'm comatosed
I'm stretched out on the Westcoast till the fullest
At a overdose of bullets
And tell your bitch ass, shall pull it
You shouldn't fuck around
With the wrong Niggas
At the wrong time
At the wrong place
You shouldn't fuck 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 fuckin' 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
Fuckin' the world and can't bust
Back to the lab
Back to the bed
Born oven
You's a fag
Movin' fast
Happy ass, gone lucky
Picture this
A Nigga get blissed to remeniss
Fuck a ho
Fuck her slow
Put a strong in a stramp
It's me
Drunk as can be, on a humble
I piss shit and shit piss
Fuck 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 fuck off
And flow
Verse 4:
[Young Noble]
Yo
I'm hardly livin'
A Nigga 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 motherfucking choosers
Who the fuck they done to roof us
They made a Nigga snap
With bigger gaps and quicker raps
A Nigga 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 fuckin' cops cage us
Sayin' we all lost souls
And they can't save us
Son is outrages
A faded ass like Noble
Sayin' Outlawz is no more
Thinkin' we all got killed
But we been on the day
Motherfucker since you was on me
Fuck 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 dope
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 ass shot up
I keep dust kicked up
And that's another how you fuck 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
Nigga 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
Fuck, fuck
Gunshots
[Outlawz]
Outlawz
What you think about ridin'
You see
Here
We over here
Thug Pound rock
Fo sho
They never quit
Bad Azz

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Featuring The Outlawz, Prince Ital Joe] 
Intro: 
[Bad Azz] 
Hennesy 
Freeride in the house 
Busta Ass 
[Kastro] 
Outlawz 
[Bad Azz] 
Outlawz hooked up with that nigga Bad Azz 
Makin' cash, motherfucker 
[Prince Ital Joe] 
See them runnin, 
fuck 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 
Fuck around with the lonely 
You couldn't fuck around with the phony 
In this life I lead 
Nigga hustle 
At a crack speed and I dig greed 
Fuck 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 
Fuck around you when I see 
Your family, all the century 
Matter of fack bitch only mention me 
I'm comatosed 
I'm stretched out on the Westcoast till the fullest 
At a overdose of bullets 
And tell your bitch ass, shall pull it 
You shouldn't fuck around 
With the wrong Niggas 
At the wrong time 
At the wrong place 
You shouldn't fuck 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 fuckin' 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 
Fuckin' the world and can't bust 
Back to the lab 
Back to the bed 
Born oven 
You's a fag 
Movin' fast 
Happy ass, gone lucky 
Picture this 
A Nigga get blissed to remeniss 
Fuck a ho 
Fuck her slow 
Put a strong in a stramp 
It's me 
Drunk as can be, on a humble 
I piss shit and shit piss 
Fuck 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 fuck off 
And flow 
Verse 4: 
[Young Noble] 
Yo 
I'm hardly livin' 
A Nigga 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 motherfucking choosers 
Who the fuck they done to roof us 
They made a Nigga snap 
With bigger gaps and quicker raps 
A Nigga 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 fuckin' cops cage us 
Sayin' we all lost souls 
And they can't save us 
Son is outrages 
A faded ass like Noble 
Sayin' Outlawz is no more 
Thinkin' we all got killed 
But we been on the day 
Motherfucker since you was on me 
Fuck 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 dope 
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 ass shot up 
I keep dust kicked up 
And that's another how you fuck 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 
Nigga 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 
Fuck, fuck 
Gunshots 
[Outlawz] 
Outlawz 
What you think about ridin' 
You see 
Here 
We over here 
Thug Pound rock 
Fo sho 
They never quit 
Bad Azz