This Life Of Mine lyrics

by

Kurupt


[Intro: Bad Azz, Napoleon & Kastro]
Hennesy
Check it, f*ck them n*ggas
We ride or die
Bangers in the house
Buster Ass n*ggas
Outlawz
This Outlawz, hooked up with that n*gga Bad Azz
Makin' cash, motherf*cker

[Bridge: Prince Ital Joe]
See them runnin for cover
Bad Azz hot like gun powder
Ashes and dust
Them out in to clear the area
Outlaw that's killa
Dead by the gangsta
Prince Ital Joe we are the ras mobsta

[Verse 1: Napoleon]
Well since a young age
I've been thugged out to the fullest
n*gga strapped now, you don't want that
Gimme a gat, I'll bet I'll pull it
Cause since a young age I've been starvin'
n*ggas say hungry
f*cked around with the lonely
Couldn't f*ck around with the phony In this life I lead
A n*gga hustle at a crack speed and I think greed
f*ck making friends let's make 'em bleed
I will cry for you at your murder scene, this Napoleon
Better duck quick, gon' strike first, it's on again
Better shoot some' or' smash some'
At least pretend you was born to win
This Outlawz, f*ck little c
f*ck around you will not see
Your family, or the century
Matter of fact b*tch don't even mention me
I'm comatose
I stretch out on the West coast to the fullest
I could overdose on bullets
And tell your b*tch hand she'll pull it
You shouldn't f*ck around with the wrong n*ggas
At the wrong time, at the wrong place
You should f*ck around with some Outlawz
Bad Boy killers, Puffy and Ma$e
[Verse 2: Kastro]
I'm a soldier, sober, even when I'm over
Smoked out, drunk and plus f*ckin' on the sofa
In the Ghetto, you jello, heart full of yellow
We thugged out, all bugged out and can't settle
Word up, that's word to me and all I love
My di*k's stuck in the dirt, f*ckin' the world, can't budge
Back to the lab, back to the bad, born ugly
You's a fag, movin' fast, happy ass, go lucky
Picture this a n*gga get blitzed to reminisce
Bump a ho, f*ck her slow, put the strong in the strength
It's me drunk as can be, on a humble
I sh*t p*ss and p*ss sh*t, f*ck till my di*k crumble
My life, full of the worst, to imagine
Me and struggle, like a magnet, outlaw ill savage
My time, stuck on the grind, wantin' mine
My life full of late nights, my time won't rewind
f*ck y'all

[Prince Ital Joe]
We're gonna bust their skull
Bombaclat gunshot

[Chorus: Bad Azz]
This life of mine, wit' only time on my side till I die
Gettin' high, waste of time, livin' blind by the la
Gettin' by, the best way I can in these times
And it hurts to know my life ain't really mine
This life of mine, wit' only time on my side till I die
Gettin' high, waste of time, livin' blind by the la
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 because of my conduct, they label me a product
Well am I supposed to let 'em ride up?
End up drippin' blood like saliva, nah what?
It's the wild, wild West side
Best to recollect, collect your thoughts
Try not to get too high off the [?]
Cause the crime seem to be you
Pride to the fight, you was yappin' now you see through
I feels the evil, as soon as I enter the center
But I'm a renegade, made of the days I remember
Meant to only live my life strife free
But n*ggas like me want mo' (Huh)
So we kick in the do'
Screamin' Outlawz, we outsmart hoes
With Bad Azz fo' sho
Get yours, get the f*ck off the flow ho

[Verse 4: Young Noble]
Yo
I'm hardly livin' in the condition that I should be in
Stuck in a hole the world put me in, shiverin'
They sayin' thugs ain't citizens to the civilized world among us
It's a world of hunger, if they could, they'd take the world from us
And who I mean by they, teachers, who don't believe in the students
Preachers who take the money and church folks who misuse it
Crooked cops who blast n*ggas
For takin' guns for rugers
Politicians who pass laws
Knowin' the motherf*cker users
What the f*ck they done to Rufus
They made a n*gga snap
With bigger gats and quicker raps
A n*gga nasty perhaps
Reef pass me the strap, either the Glock or one of the Gauges
Tryin' to stack me a knot, on the block or rockin' stages
Pac trained us, soldier never let these f*ckin' cops cage us
Sayin' we all lost souls, and they can't save us
Son it's outrageous
I'll fade that ass like milk
Sayin' Outlawz is no more
Thinkin' we all got killed
But we've been on the dean
Motherf*cker thought you was on to me
f*ck you and police, I'm warrant free
[Verse 5: Bad Azz]
My occupation's stayin' occupied, rockin' high rhymes
While you jockin' mine, c*ckin' nines up in these times
Ain't no stoppin' mine, keep in mind
Seek and find the streets' breed thugs
Heats takes souls away, there's no love
Drugs help me cope with no hope
It's like stressin', smokin' sess, I can't find no bomb dope
Get ten in the pen, for steppin' with concealed weapons
Catchin' cases is in, hit up the cell that you slept in
Lowlifes in big bold letters, blocked up
A half a key rocked up, I had your ass shot up
I keep dust kicked up and that's enough to have you f*cked
We was born to cause bluff
These Outlawz they too much
Rushed to the front and get touched
You knew it was us who hit ya
Go tell 'em suck di*k and death
Is the only thing we sell 'em
Catch bullets as they hailin'
And guess what? n*gga I stay bailin'
Yellin' ride or die, get rich or stay high
In this life of mine
Going where I don't care (I don't care)

[Prince Ital Joe]
Gunshots
They sell it to you ruff
Gangsta
Buck, buck
Yeah Bad Azz
I'm run tings seen?
That's his life respect it
Respect in every aspect
And don't you be a suspect
Buck, buck
Gunshots

[Outlawz & Bad Azz]
O-u-t-l-a-w-z
In this life we lead
We over here
Thug Pound riders
In this life we lead
Fo sho
They never quit
Bad Azz
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