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Punk ass mothafucka, get your ass up |
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What chu was goin do? kill me in my sleep you bitch ass nigga? |
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Tupac, Biggie! shut the fuck up! fucking dogs barking and shit |
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Don't shoot! |
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Don't shoot! |
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Fuck You Nigga! |
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And I'm grindin' til I'm tired |
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They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired" |
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So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide |
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Looking to find |
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A way through the day |
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A life for the night |
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Dear Lord, you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why |
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You haven't taken (my life?) |
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Like what the hell am I (doing right?) (My Life) |
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Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary |
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Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley |
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Take me away like I overdosed on cocaine |
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Or take me away like a bullet from Kurt Cobaine |
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Suicide (Suicide... suicide...) |
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I'm from a Windy City, like "Do or Die" |
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From a block close to where Biggie was crucified |
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That was Brooklyn's Jesus |
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Shot for no fuckin' reason |
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And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces? (My Life) |
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'Cause that's Jesus people |
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And The Game, he's the equal |
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Hated on so much, "The Passion of Christ" need a sequel |
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Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel |
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Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (My Life) |
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I need some meditation, so I can leave my people |
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They askin' "Why? " Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles? |
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And why every hood nigga feed off evil? |
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Answer my question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle |
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And I'm grindin' til I'm tired |
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They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired" |
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So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide |
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Looking to find |
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A way through the day |
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A life for the night |
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Dear Lord, you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why |
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You haven't taken (my life?) |
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Like what the hell am I (doing right?) (My Life) |
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We are not the same, I am a Martian |
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So approach my Phantom doors with caution (caution... caution) |
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You see them 24's spinnin'? I earned them |
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N' I'm Not a preacher but here's my early sermon |
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So eat this black music N' tell me how it tastes now |
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N' Fuck Jesse Jackson cause' it ain't about race now |
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Sometimes I think about my life with my face down |
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Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (My Life) |
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Damn, I know his momma's proud |
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And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share my momma now |
| [02:44.91] |
And like MJB, "No More Drama" now |
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Livin' the +good life+, me and Common on common ground |
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I spit crack and niggas could drive it outta town |
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Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds |
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My life used to be empty like a glock without a round |
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Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds |
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And I'm grindin' 'til I'm tired |
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They say "You ain't grindin' 'til you tired" |
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So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide |
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Looking to find |
| [03:14.97] |
A way through the day |
| [03:16.62] |
A life for the night |
| [03:18.25] |
Dear Lord you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why |
| [03:22.73] |
You haven't taken (my life?) |
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Like what the hell am I (doing right?) (My Life) |
| [03:30.56] |
Walk through the gates of Hell, see my Impala parked in front |
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The high beams on, me and the Devil share chronic blunts |
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Listening to the "Chronic" album, playing backwards |
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Shootin' at pictures of Don Imus for target practice |
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My mind fucked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood |
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I'm from the city that made you motherfuckers afraid of Suge (Compton... |
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Compton...)Made my grandmother pray for good |
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And never made her happy, when I bet that new Mercedes could (My Life) |
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Ain't no bars, but niggas can't escape the hood |
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They took so many of my niggas, that I should hate the hood |
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But it's real niggas like me, that make the hood |
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Ridin' slow in that Phantom just the way I should (My Life) |
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With the top back |
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In my Sox hat |
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I'm paid in full, the nigga Alpo couldn't stop that |
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Even if they brought the nigga 'Pac back |
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I'd still keep this motherfucker cocked back |
| [04:22.34] |
And I'm grindin' til I'm tired |
| [04:25.01] |
They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired" |
| [04:27.78] |
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide |
| [04:30.96] |
Looking to find |
| [04:32.81] |
A way through the day |
| [04:34.32] |
A life for the night |
| [04:35.84] |
Dear Lord you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why |
| [04:40.47] |
You haven't taken (my life) |
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Like what the hell am I (doing right?) (x3) |
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(My Life) (My Life) (My Life) |
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(My Life) (My Life) (My Life) |
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(My Life) (My Life) (My Life) |
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(My Life) (My Life) (My Life) |
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