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This Life of Mine

Bad Azz

Word on Tha Street

1998

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

everytime i look at the sky
It's breaking us piece by the piece
Why did you have to decease
I dont know if i can cope
Emotions already at breach
I know you

If a nigga run up we gon' give 'em fifty
Like, like, look

These bullets like Dracula
Kissin' his neck
And we don't be attackin' him
Them hollows is

hips?
And can you lick my dick like
You just licked your lips?

Bullet, plug that puss!
You with it? I'll hit it!
You feel that? I did it!
I promise, I

Bullets go through him
Gon' fuck up his kidney
Got a white hoe, nigga, straight out the city
Talk 'bout the gang
Nigga know that it's been me
Your money

Bullets go through him
Gon' fuck up his kidney
Got a white hoe, nigga, straight out the city
Talk 'bout the gang
Nigga know that it's been me
Your money

I got a dream to go get a gun
Get lyrical bullets and shoot it for fun
Breaking these beats like old bottles of rum
(Breaking these beats like old

has taken over me 
Tormented now by the ashes still burning 
Inside I die, my heart has given up 
I limp to my salvation but the light is getting dimmer

with my hands up, hands up
Feel the bullets from your head rush, head rush
I can see you but I can't touch, can't touch
'Cause I feel numb
So infected

Magazine depleting let me leave you leaking

Cigarette in my motherfucking vest
Witch of the West with a bullet-hole chest
Crucifix crest, silver bullets

the headlights go"
She said, "I'm tired of this town anyway
Days go by but things don't change
If I stay here I know I'll die
Without ever really being alive"

When time ran out the champions
Of Christ offered protection
For big enterprise
The spirit of the century
Was discipline
Enforced by the horror

bitches in my bed
5 0 that’s the feds
6 7 got a mac 11 and the tips of bullets red
If 8 bands on yo head
9 times outta’ 10 ya’ dead
I got 2 feet
So I’m ten

made me a, you made me a believer
Believer pain!
You break me down and build me up, believer
Believer pain!
Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain
My

fell, and I was locked
'cause I can't tell
I got some shit that I can't sell
I got some shit that I can't tell
I'm smokin dope by stature
Lil baby you

yeah)

Jet black Cadillac
Growin' on them twenty somethin'
Tall bag off the yack alpines steady bumpin'
Four five on the side
Tucked by the seat heater

know your human even some thugs cry
Got your back when them bullets fly
Fight your demons up through the night
Can't take away your pain even if I try
I

yeah, uh, yeah, pew, yeah

Bag up the work, put it on the scale
I'm a real demon, we gon' go to hell
I keep a hammer, and the bullets, the nails
Gucci

Have you been waiting up and sitting by the phone
Just going crazy thinking you did something wrong
Has he been coming up with all these alibis for

for bullets lit this night
Belly of the carcass he's coughing his own truth
Holding out his new weapon designed to haunt you
I've been building bridges

If this is what prison feels like then I wanna serve my sentence
Riding by your side 'til I die
We'll be Bonnie and Clyde reinvented
And I ain't

a believer, believer
You break me down, you build me up, believer, believer
Pain, oh let the bullets fly, oh let them rain
My life, my love, my drive, it came

made me a, you made me a believer,  believer
Pain!
You break me down, you build me up, believer, believer
Pain!
Oh let the bullets fly, oh let them rain

a bullet in your goddamn back, nigga
Goddamn, racks taller than Shaq, nigga (yeah)

Lil nigga just copped the Benz
I dropped like six bands on that bitch