Ja Rule

It's Your Life

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Текст песни Ja Rule - It's Your Life

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Текст песни Ja Rule - It's Your Life




(Verse 1)Ladies call me white KanePure as snowLike Cocaine Cutie Pies powder they noseI’ve been preaching to the stars( )Ladies be livin real harderA lot of icons But consider me GodBorn in the seventiesThe eighties was growing wit timeNow it’s two G nigga And the world is mineI was a smart niggaFigured if he put me on the spotWit hot shit bubble me up til I rockCome put me on the block In a new form and new soundFor Ja Rule and I’m feeling like I’m too strongI move on down to D.C.V.A.And I even did as far as Californ I.A. Come to shitThey fly, they float, they snort, they smokeHustle, bag and mopeFor more Down the freeway racing out of controlIt’s crazy When you fucking wit Rule it’s shady(Hook)Niggas if you hustle and stick ‘emIt’s your lifeBitches if your Fuckin and striping It’s alright 2XWe all got to eatSo live your lifeNiggasIt’s alrightBitches It’s your life(Verse 2)Now I got to hit you wit some other shitSentinella gutta shitFour sides of the chrome Flows smack you wit the rubber gripNever been a nigga, niggas wanna play they cards witSee me in the dark whipBetter go call your guards quickBetter go hit the block and tell them bitches that shisty shit Known the freaks face like that yellow bezel ice shitSimilar response Yo that kid spit the nieces Baby re-intise this CD’s raise they pricesMake a nigga chain Paid off in a different nameMaid think they got flameShade just hit the brainMe and Ja fucked around and made the teams A listTwo niggas from Two sides Like a 7/10 split bitch(Verse 3)Niggas from the East Christ from the gun to the micsI’m living my life Running through hell wit no iceIt’s a sinBut I’d sell my lost soul to winGo to bed and dieThen I’d wake up breathing againCause I’m all in Even though shit ain’t right I wake up sweatin my life every nightHelp me Is it the devil that going to get meOr is it God don’t feel like being bothered wit meSo hard to hit meThis life a sacrifice If I grow blind through the dark my kids gonna see the lightIf I die young it’s cause a nigga too high strungGot scary love for gun wit too much weed in my lungsAnd still niggas screaming Ja the oneThe chosen The God’s only be gotten sonIt’s my life aken from http://www.defjam.com — Copyright 1999




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