my control, I'm baring out my soul, Stop doing what you're told, Ow ow ow ow ow right! Yeah! Me and my life, Its me and my life, Me and my life, My life
losing my control I'm bearing out my soul Stop doing what you're told Ow, ow, ow, ow, yeah Me and my life It's me and my life Just me and my life My life
Traduzione: Lil 'Chris. Me And My Life.
beast on some motion spray cranberry juice And I strongly suggest that you don't sit in my transportation Cause the slot is so severe, and the beast excruciation My amps my pot me
take your seats And clear the isle Mic check... [Redd] I be doing things on my own, and ain't no need for a mentor Girls wanna see me front and center
my grind Lyrically, my delivery is conspiracy Cause I force heat up to the public, so feircfully So damn if you feeling me, cause I know that you fearing me And
rain turn to sunshine Cuz I hate to spend my life, my life, my life, my life Stuck in one time, Free pat-rol the block Get avoided by the government
me bitch (blow it out your ass) I go with real spitters, like Slim and Killa Sir Daily and Lil Mel, money hungry for scrilla Chris Ward and Rayface, that
right, the truth in this bitch nigga The truth in this motherfucker nigga, (Killa) [Kyleon:] On and on, and my glock I'm palming Take two shots, and call me
mic life Or will I die young, like my partna Mike like Won't get to see my girl grow, and see what a wife's like But my life's alright, no I ain't finished
lil wyanes Get your own styles though and get off mr. carters I'm in my own closet now that's a starter I wear my own kicks with a wicked jump shot I
my rhymes line for line They try and perpetrate, how you gonna hate and you a fan Man my strip popping like bacon in a pan My lil mans will take them grams and
Eve Lil Kim They Chick Soft I Been Fuckin Wit Jd Since Kriss Kross Except Me, Chris Tip And Rick Ross Any Nigga Outass, Wit Juve And Outkast Wit Dipset And
u rat i aint fuckin wit u i wouldn't even tell if i seen bin laden buying a fuckin missle if u a snitch i'll come and get u take ya life and the life
Ducati and then I transform me to a Bugatti, cos her form puts me in a trance, i transform smaller and she puts me in her pants, Swiss on the Beat, Chris
a private flight Bitch I'm enticing, guiding light, and my pockets white and my diamonds white And my mommas nice and my daddy's dead You faggots scared
girls and the haters they dont like that im fullfillin my dreams but im jus tryna do my thing my nigga can i live my life I got da world on my shoulders