the living people living their lives away Well one of them is mine I visited my Fraulein She?s only one life away She?s only one life away
living people living their lives away Well one of them is mine I visited my Fraulein She?s only one life away She?s only one life away
] 5th Ward and Outlawz [x6] [Verse 1: 007 of the 5th Ward Boyz] I'm a little lost Me and you, knowin' nothin' but the hustler Mafia life and mob musta
a nice day Now i'm back street i'm doin the same ol' thang A young nigga bout my change so i'm lettin my nuts hang I run with ten ward niggas Bout it
of me's I got goals, for the future And one of them is to sell c.d.'s, overseas I mean I'm to the point, where I'm trying to weigh my own salaries Hundred
at the penitentiary No one seems concerned about my world beein' It seems my life's already ended that's why I'm spendin' So much time in the 5th ward
I lock cells like four corner blocks I'm the bird man, I never chipped off the top I'm switch-handed, when I'm swingin I'm landin I thug on the street
my life Ghetto, droppin the fool my pay x10 [C-Murder] Whassup nigga, huh, No Limit, cuz I'm in it. Cuz I'm in it muthafucker, Third Ward. C-Murder,
samples of "Trife Life, and talking] [Tek] Told ya moms, tell me stop shittin on me, take the block with my phone Don't forget about a dog when he away from home You know I'm
life And anger and a lust for women as well as danger Fuck a reluctant sinner sonny I'm blatent as hell Success prone so I'm waitin to fail Livin' foul
(Mike Ward/Dierks Bentley) There's things in my life that I've been missing The touch of a woman, and lovin after dark Come here lately, the woman I
place?went! I saw my life flash in front of my eyes I felt a butcher knife slash at one of my thighs None of my guys knew where I'm at I was doomed Then
telling me, life gon be better that-a-way Don't be smelling me, if I ever put my gat away I'll blow your back away, they'll burry you on Saturday [Hook
YOUP YOUP YOUP Greggery: AIN'T YOUR LIFE BORING, DON'TCHA THINK? Stenographers: YOUP YOUP YOUP-YOUP-YOUP YOUP YOUP Greggery: LIFE IS SO MUCH BETTER
a bitch Back to the safe you better open it fast I'm gettin' tired, I'm about to melt a cap in your ass I got all that money that I'm live, how you figure
Short mon from Jamaica, Brooklyn the real 5th Ward my second home, now I'm back to strike Rap-A-Lot, street music, Geto Boys for life [Chorus] C'mon
(feat. Run-D.M.C.) [intro] There are 8 million stories in the naked city 8 million stories [x4] [verse one: Kurtis blow] There are 8 million stories
cause one of us gone die tonight My life, my life, my life, or yo life With them choppers in our hand, I bet you lose the gun fight One empty cannon,