paroles de chanson Life Of Sin - Woodie
Life's
full
of
ups
an'
downs
homie,
Gotta
take
the
good
with
the
bad,
Sometimes
you
wanna
take
that
easy
way
out,
But
nah...
Can't
do
that,
It
might
be
worse
on
the
other
side,
Gotta
keep
strugglin',
keep
strivin',
Make
the
best
of
it
while
you're
here,
Even
if
it
is
hell
on
earth...
What
am
I
worth?
Am
I
more
hated
or
loved?
How
am
I
looked
upon
by
the
powers
above?
What's
in
store
for
me
other
than
war
in
the
streets?
A
shot
in
heaven's
lookin'
grim,
Without
remorse
in
me,
No
one
was
forcin'
me
to
live
the
life
I've
lived,
But
the
Yoc
influence
infected
my
head,
I
made
my
own
bed,
dug
my
own
grave
when
I
die,
Cuz
I
refuse
to
be
a
slave
while
alive,
I
never
followed
orders,
never
took
commands,
Well
catch
me
if
you
can,
I'll
be
damned
if
I
stand
still,
Officer
killed
people
that
I
might've
done,
Healed
people
too,
but
not
just
anyone,
Religiously
livin'
under
the
gun,
My
soul
is
at
the
mercy
of
the
father
an'
son,
I
search
my
conscious,
for
remorse
till
my
heart
doesn't
sting,
I've
hurt
my
homies,
an'
my
family,
An'
death
I
will
bring,
God
I
warned
'em.
Tryin
to
win
in
this
life
of
sin,
Sometimes
I
wish
this
life
would
end,
To
rid
me
of
this
pain
an'
agony,
But
who's
to
say
there's
brighter
days?
There's
a
chance
I'll
lay
where
the
fires
blazed,
So
I'ma
keep
livin'
my
life
how
it
has
to
be,
Loyalty
above
all
laws,
Never
turn
your
back,
You
chose
to
live
this
life,
Don't
get
out
becomin'
a
rat,
You
knew
the
consequences
before
you
got
caught,
But
you
let
your
jaw
talk
when
the
steel
door
locks,
Hopin'
to
walk,
Even
god
looks
at
you
ashamed,
But
He's
who
created
you,
so
who
can
He
blame?
Where
as
me,
I
could
blame
your
ass
in
a
second,
Cuz
you're
the
type
to
hop
up
in
the
game
just
to
wreck
it,
So
called
'homie',
snitch
infected,
I
feel
so
disrespected,
I
have
no
problem
leavin'
all
his
bones
disconnected,
Thoughts
of
Satan
are
reflected
in
my
daily
routine,
So
don't
take
it
personally,
if
I
look
at
you
mean,
I'm
just
caught
up
in
the
life
that
I
made
for
myself,
As
I'm
runnin'
the
streets,
My
mother
prays
for
my
health,
Thank
God,
80
percent
of
my
thoughts
are
good
intentions,
So
when
I
shed
my
skin
please
allow
me
some
redemption,
Tryin
to
win
in
this
life
of
sin,
Sometimes
I
wish
this
life
would
end,
To
rid
me
of
this
pain
an'
agony,
But
who's
to
say
there's
brighter
days?
There's
a
chance
I'll
lay
where
the
fires
blazed,
So
I'ma
keep
livin'
my
life
how
it
has
to
be,
(Tryna
win
in
this
life
of
sin)
Where
does
Blackbird
rest?
God
does
he
rest
in
peace?
Cuz
he
better
damn
well
not
rest
in
misery,
I
know
he
did
some
things
that
had
the
police
speakin',
But
if
you
send
him
to
hell,
What
the
f*ck
were
you
thinkin'?
Regardless
when
my
departure
is
due,
Send
me
on
through,
Where
the
hardest
player
flames,
Blackbird
I'm
with
you,
I
feel
you
all
around
me,
Your
spirit
surrounds
me,
At
times
you
helped
me
back
from
crossin'
dangerous
boundaries,
You
enter
my
dreams,
an'
let
me
know
different
things,
Sometimes
it
takes
awhile
before
I
figure
out
what
it
means,
But
I
get
the
picture,
You're
tellin'
me
"I'm
with
ya",
An'
I
heard
you
when
you
whispered
"Sorry
'bout
that
time
I
hit
ya,
Wood"
It's
all
good,
you
were
stressed
out
homie,
An'
at
times,
I
feel
you're
the
only
one
that
know
me,
An'
while
you're
on
the
other
side,
awaitin'
my
arrival,
I'm
out
here
in
the
jungle
challengin'
my
survival,
But
I
ain't
really
trippin',
When
I
go
I
gotta
go,
Cuz
I
know
you'll
be
there
to
greet
me
at
the
front
door,
But
in
the
mean
time,
Tell
Raymond,
an'
the
babies,
Alyssa,
an'
my
grandparents,
I
think
about
'em
daily,
I
miss
y'all
Tryin
to
win
in
this
life
of
sin,
Sometimes
I
wish
this
life
would
end,
To
rid
me
of
this
pain
an'
agony,
But
who's
to
say
there's
brighter
days?
There's
a
chance
I'll
lay
where
the
fires
blazed,
So
I'ma
keep
livin'
my
life
how
it
has
to
be,
Tryin
to
win
in
this
life
of
sin,
Sometimes
I
wish
this
life
would
end,
To
rid
me
of
this
pain
an'
agony,
But
who's
to
say
there's
brighter
days?
There's
a
chance
I'll
lay
where
the
fires
blazed,
So
I'ma
keep
livin'
my
life
how
it
has
to
be,
Tryna
win
in
this
life
of
sin
Tryin
to
win
in
this
life
of
sin,
Sometimes
I
wish
this
life
would
end,
To
rid
me
of
this
pain
an'
agony,
But
who's
to
say
there's
brighter
days?
There's
a
chance
I'll
lay
where
the
fires
blazed,
So
I'ma
keep
livin'
my
life
how
it
has
to
be,
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