fucking change. Life sucks, life sucks, life sucks, life sucks I hate my life, I hate my life, I hate my life, I hate my life! I hate my life, I hate my life
sadness is all i've ever known, inside my retched body its grown it has eaten me away, to the waste of space i am today there's nothing left inside,
Traduzione: No Cash. Life Sucks.
change. Life sucks, life sucks, life sucks, life sucks I hate my life, I hate my life, I hate my life, I hate my life! I hate my life, I hate my life,
I.L.L.S.I.D.E M.A.G.A.Z.I.N.E. Vallejo, California my city No pity, for a sucka can't be no sissy Motherfuckers smoke weed like a hippy, get tipsy, like
should I say black trunk sounding like I got a alligator in the back Paint wetter than melted ice, ralley and hockey strips Burning rubber in every light, mean mugging like 'thug ya life
out of control, that boy balling, that boy top drop low crawling That boy's nineteen, that boy's not stalling That boy mash for his green, that boy stacking cash
this cops bragging about the nigga he's jackin I see no justice All I see is niggas dying fast The sound of a gun blast Then watch the hurst past Just another day in the life
live the life.. (of a ghetto star) [Verse Two: Nutso] I live the life of a thug nigga, drug dealer livin game tight Mug niggaz, slug niggaz for the fame life
cash on nigga if ya peep Other niggaz close they eyes Seein' dreams in they sleep But don't fall asleep Don't fall to sleep You can get ya cash on Pictures
[Swoop G] Right back at cha! Uh, 3 Times! Let these fools know they fuckin wit... MOBB LIFE! You know, B.A., Mr. Kamakazie Keek Da Sneak, Sneaky One
the bitch ain't shit Since a porno clip with a bitch. - She can't suck dick; But damn nigga, use your head! She gon' find another dick to suck when you
a game (Verse 3 - 50 Cent) Yo it's all about the cash you getting Bricks you flipping, the whips you sitting The bitches you hitting, when you living the thug life
[Verse One: J-Ro] I'm the beer rational outta national My cash flow is thick like mashed potato-oes in the gravy Wsup wavy, thanks to my homey King
a sucka for love (nigga youse a sucka for life) Nigga, youse a sucka for love Nigga youse a sucka for love (sucka youse a sucka for life) Nigga, youse a sucka
til the early morn It's a little bit lonely cause my girl is gone To my so called enemies yeh I'm back And you cock sucka fuckas gotta deal with that
that, through the scratch I reversed the norm Got sucked in by the Purrfect Storm I can take it like a man, break bread with the fam These suckas is hatin
