Текст песни Ja Rule f Case - Thug Life
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[Ja Rule]Ja Rule, yeahIrv Gotti, uh, huhBig Rob, hahaIt`s how we do itYeah, it`s my life[Case]What`s the matter with your life?[Ja]Everything from the evils to price, from the guns to micI`m livin` my life runnin` through hell with no wifeIt`s a sin, but I tell my lost soul to winGo to bed and die, then wake up breathin` againCuz I`m all in even though shit ain`t rightI wake up, sweating my life every nightTell me, is you the devil that gon` get me?Or is God don`t feel like bein` bothered with?So hard to hit me, but this life I sacrificeFuck chrome lines in the dark, my daughter gon` see the lightIf I die young it`s cuz a nigga too high strungGot a scary love for guns but too much weed in my lungsStill niggaz screamin` Ja`s the oneChosen like God`s only begotten sonIt`s my life[Case]Thug life, everybody needs a friendThug life, we all got a space to fillThug life, everybody wanna be on topLife, it ain`t that funkyYes he`s got that droppingTell me, what`s the matter with your bitch?[Ja]Baby, I don`t respect shit, with diamonds and live recklessPushing the six, top speed, getting my dick lickedI`m childish, one of a kind, one of my ownI`m about to take these freak hoes to levels unknownTouch a little, later on, fuck a littleThe more resist the better, I`m in it for whateverFeel me, I don`t need weed to get highSome good head make a nigga kiss the skyNo lie, but if she ain`t right, turn the lights offPut her on her stomach and fuck her `til ya dick softThe rules to the streets, loveI met you kinda drunk with a light buzzI respect it cuz niggaz ain`t shit, you rightCuz every bitch need a lil` dick in they lifeI betcha[Case]Thug life, everybody needs a friendThug life, we all got a space to fillThug life, everybody wanna be on topLife, it ain`t that funkyYes he`s got that droppingTell me, what`s he puttin` in your nose?[Ja]Nigga, ain`t nuttin` goin` in these nostrilsBut I`ll tell y`all about how we gettin it now40-inch screens nigga, rocks gleam, niggaYou a customer, and I love a fiend, niggaCuz just like the coke, cook up and come backI load up the gat, tell niggaz to hold hatHelp me, what I do is a stick of geniusI study the eyes of niggaz who done seen thisLearn to lean on the mean, yeahCoverin` my ground, paying attention to the cracks in the cementIt`s on now cuz I got my vision togetherWhat y`all thought? I was gon crawl blind forever?It`s now or never, corrupt thoughts `til I dieWhen you talk to me, motherfucker, please look in my eyesSee my life[Chorus to end]