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Текст песни Juvenile - My Life

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[Juvenile]Who the fuck - nigga hittin shots in the truckHope I`m able to make this right turn, my Neon fuckedThe wodie that I`m with, bawlin up like a bitchinstead of tryin to retaliate by bustin his shitMy leg already fucked up, been playin it baldNow I gotta drive the car too, (?) and allLeft arm on the steerin wheel, right on the MacThem niggaz brought it to me raw so I`m bringin it backOut the window with it dumb sinnin, but I crashedThis boy went straight through window his stupid assAnd I`m noticin I smell gasGotta bust a airbag, get out the car fast and haul assI still gotta duck bullets that cut through bricksWhat the fuck I did to make niggaz want do me like thisWon`t be long `fore one of the bullets ignite the gasThey`ll meet - even the buildings gonna be ash[Chorus 2X: TQ - over harmonizing]My life my life my life my lifeMy life my life my life my lifeAin`t no sunshine `til they goneAin`t no sunshine `til they gone[Juvenile]I`ma go on to survive but the story returnsAfter bein treated several months for 3rd degree burnsMy lil cousin Denaun flipped out, and murdered his childrenI gotta go by my aunt now, he hurtin her feelingsHe`s lookin at a L, swearin no need for a trialAccept it like a man bitch or live in denialWhatchu think the people gon` say, when they look at his fileHear that little boy, snicker he in here for a whileI had a shit bag on me, I could barely walkEverybody knew the story but was scared to talkI read lips when I pull up, right after I parkI hear a nigga say whass happen wo` but not from the heartWord gotta be out, a lot of tension`s in the air blackYour everyday niggaz ain`t even muchly makin transac`If I think about a gun, I`ma get tenThe people got they ears to the streets and they be listenin[Chorus][Juvenile]Niggaz be knowin them bitches slippin when I`m dishinI`d rather be locked down in prison than come up missinBut that goes to show you how fast the laws workThey was peepin with somebody that punished them boys firstDon`t they know the people still thinkin I sent the hitI`d accept it if I did it but they wrong for that shitTo the police, I sounded like the boy cryin wolfCause they know I like slangin rice shootin dice with the crooksEverythang in life I accumulated I tookIt`s a neverending episode, my life is a bookI`m hot, so I`m ridin round up in Rock(?)There`s a funeral pass, two cops and five limosMan that`s one of them niggaz was tryin to snipe meI betcha everybody in that crowd don`t like meI should go up in the bitch bustinBut they got innocent bystanders that never did the clique nothin[Chorus] - repeat 2X{*TQ harmonizing*}

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