No more wine for me, no more of weed 'Cuz I'm tryin' to see, if my mind can The of the game that we die to see I'm talkin' bout naturally ya mind is free See I'm a dying breed, a emcee I to rhyme for free, but now I rhyme for cheese See it was bound to be, when there's mouths to And bills to pay, somethin' gotta give way
The way I today, I could care less my mind is made, yeah my hair's a mess I don't bother to shave, I walk bare chest like a face, like I'm wearin' a vest I dare ya to test, I push a hundred-five Showin' off my pecs, triceps and I'm all for the cause, ready to die I'm all for the cause, to die next
We even talk about it we live it, we live it (How you gon' me how to live my life?) (Can't tell me how to live my life) And if you think you can take it us, come get it, come get it (How you gon' me how to live my life?) (Can't nobody me how to live my life)
life? It's mine It's It's mine right it's mine That's yours this This life? mine It's yours? mine That's right it's That's yours mine
Now ah, when I was a, man There was a couple of poppa put in my head Never sit down when ya need to Never drink all ya dreams and plans Poppa, what's that ya glass? do as I do boy, do as I ask See do it right if ya gon' do it that And do it if ya gon' do it half-assed
Well, since then I an over-achiever Smoker and drinker, only I opened my blinkers And I'm broke, so I guess I gotta choke on my 'Cuz I need to come up, ah I'm just a A schemer, these cops be corrupt like Rupp Arena Try an bust my weiner, with court subpoenas petty misdemeanors "Boy you ain't worth" like student like
We don't even talk it we live it, we live it (How you gon' me how to live my life?) (Can't nobody me how to live my life) And if you think you can it from us, come get it, come get it (How you gon' tell me how to my life?) (Can't nobody me how to live my life)
This life? mine yours? It's mine That's right mine That's yours this life? It's mine It's It's mine That's right mine yours this mine
Same jeans in the spring that I in the fall No comb, no fade, no at all give a finger for the haters and one for the law Sounds fine, Nappy Roots a little somethin' for Get a dutch, the gultch, then stuff it with straw Get higher a motherfucker, deep in the call Hit the liquor sto', mo', fifth and I pause Get love tryna cut, got ya dick and Hell naw then broads at the
Big pimpin' on a budget, tryna it the mall Thank the Lord, for just livin', makin' the 'Scuse me, got change I can borrow? Dime? Caught a tryna get to the mall buy me some ice too, slip it and fall Ops silly me, big and they gone Didn't see that shit like a truck in the fall
We don't even talk it we live it, we live it (How you gon' tell me how to my life?) (Can't nobody tell me how to my life) And if you think you can it from us, come get it, come get it (How you gon' tell me how to my life?) (Can't nobody tell me how to my life)
This life? mine It's yours? It's That's right it's That's yours this This life? It's It's yours? It's That's right it's yours this mine
Lemme ya say Nappy see ya dawg, all my magazine It's that B, gotta make that choice all on you Lemme ya say Lemme ya say hear ya say