Текст песни My Life - C-Murder
My
life
My
block,
my
spot,
my
stop
stay
hot
My
truck,
stay
dropped,
my
weight
stay
glocked
My
city,
my
hoes,
my
friends,
my
foes
Everybody
knows,
keep
it
real
or
get
John
Doe'd
My
hair
stay
nappy,
stay
bush,
stay
twist
My
attitude
is
shitty,
my
hands
stay
fist
My
house
stay
searched,
my
cars
stay
getting
stopped
Haters
they
hate,
they
wanna
see
me
in
a
box
But
my
bulletproof
vests,
they
protecting
my
chest
Life
ain't
nothing
but
a
test,
it's
a
big
ol'
mess
My
money
stay
getting
bigger,
even
when
I'm
in
jail
My
name
C
lil'
daddy,
that
mean
you
better
chill
My
life,
my
life,
my
life
My
life
ain't
right,
so
I'ma
fight
all
night
My
life,
my
life,
my
life
This
be
the
truest
shit
I
ever
said,
feel
me
My
life,
my
life,
my
life
My
life
ain't
right,
so
I'ma
fight
all
night
My
life,
my
life,
my
life
This
be
the
truest
shit
I
ever
said,
feel
me
My
dog,
my
ace,
boy
wanna
take
my
place
My
nigga
turned
sour,
when
I
went
upstate
Use
to
be
my
homie,
till
I
caught
this
case
Now
I
wanna
slap
the
taste,
I
can't
wait
My
stash,
my
connect,
my
ends,
my
Benz
My
God,
please
forgive
me
for
all
my
sins
My
hood,
my
crew,
we
do
what
G's
do
Best
believe
I'ma
ride
for
TRU,
that's
my
crew
Started
small
time,
dope
game
dope
mayn
cocaine
This
is
not
a
joke,
mayn,
this
my
flow,
mayn
This
be
the
truest
shit
I
ever
said
This
my
life,
behind
this
I
might
wind
up
dead
My
life,
my
life,
my
life
My
life
ain't
right,
so
I'ma
fight
all
night
My
life,
my
life,
my
life
This
be
the
truest
shit
I
ever
said,
feel
me
My
life,
my
life,
my
life
My
life
ain't
right,
so
I'ma
fight
all
night
My
life,
my
life,
my
life
My
moves
stay
calculated,
my
eyes
is
wide
open
I'm
scoping
while
these
niggaz
hoping,
I'm
slipping
while
they
scoping
The
streets
is
treacherous,
elements
is
trying
to
test
us
We
take
pills
make
it
easy
to
respect
us
Project
buildings
drug
sellers
and
bank
tellers
I'm
getting
letters
from
all
these
hunts
and
golder
fellas
My
mission
is
simple,
my
music
shine
even
when
I'm
gone
My
life,
my
debt,
my
last
breath
every
day
along
My
life,
my
life,
my
life
My
life
ain't
the
same,
it
shows
My
life,
my
life,
my
life
They
got
me
knocking
on
heaven's
do's
My
life,
my
life,
my
life
This
be,
the
truest
shit
I
ever
said
My
life,
my
life,
my
life
A
nigga
might
wind
up
dead
My
life,
my
struggle,
my
pain
I
make
moves,
the
way
I
make
moves
Choose
it's
real
street
shit
No
love,
no
love
at
all
Huh
2005
Stay
alive,
don't
die,
that's
how
we
ride
You
can't
home
me
You
can't
home
me
You
can't
home
me
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