[Z-Ro:] My life is like a crazy game, duckin' & dodgin' crooked cops On a mission fi*******n' for feddy ready to make a knot I'm use to havin' less & I just can't deal with the stress And it seems like everywhere I go, another ***** wanna test Brother don't disrespect yourself & get yourself up in a vine ' Cause I'm a maniac with a mac & a black backpack Smoke nothin' but urban fat sack, I'm tryin' to keep from goin' off But *****s be tryin' to make me starve, when I need groceries in my house Wicked *****s say they be friends, but end up tryin' to kill your friends Always turn to foes, that's sayin' it's over millions Dealin' with dirty *****s on a daily basis I don't really wanna ***** with 'em, but see they baby faces I gotta survive. [Chorus:] [x2] Let Me Live My Life, ***** don't ***** with me To G another G then you die And when it's my time I hope I don't cry. [Z-Ro:] Livin' in the ghetto, day by day I'm bumpin' tryin' to make a profit 'cause I gotta get my pay You better keep watchin' me & pretty soon you'll see man That I'm a real rich ***** from the Houston streets Fried out lickin' lookin' for something to eat I'm on a mission, whippin' birds like they stole something Pain, it make me wanna roll something I'm a soldier & I'm outta my mind Voicemail beepin' for days 'cause I'm out on the grind Guess my Daddy didn't love me 'cause he turned his back Therefore the streets is my people, a ***** learned like that And I had to get up & bleed the block And it don't stop. [Chorus:] [x2] Let Me Live My Life, ***** don't ***** with me To G another G, then you die And when it's my time I hope I don't cry. [Z-Ro:] My ***** Herman Fisher doin' fed time I remember like it was yesterday, it made the headlines, damn I had to start all over, but it didn't matter 'cause I was a soldier Walkin' around with a king size chip on my shoulder Missin' my mama while I lay down, on benches to sleep Snatchin' purses & hoppin' fences just to eat Still I maintain, I'm still in the same game chasin' paper ***** *****s be up in my business, like oops I'm erasin' haters I'm S.U.C. for life, KMJ until I'm finished Like Popeye from the ghetto, but a ***** don't need no spinach All I need is my Nina when I be flippin' birds ' Cause all I have in this world, is my ***** & my word. [Chorus:] [x4] Let Me Live My Life, ***** don't ***** with me To G another G, then you die And when it's mine I hope I don't cry.
[Z-Ro:] My life is like a crazy game, duckin' & dodgin' crooked cops On a mission fi*******n' for feddy ready to make a knot I'm use to havin' less & I just can't deal with the stress And it seems like everywhere I go, another ***** wanna test Brother don't disrespect yourself & get yourself up in a vine ' Cause I'm a maniac with a mac & a black backpack Smoke nothin' but urban fat sack, I'm tryin' to keep from goin' off But *****s be tryin' to make me starve, when I need groceries in my house Wicked *****s say they be friends, but end up tryin' to kill your friends Always turn to foes, that's sayin' it's over millions Dealin' with dirty *****s on a daily basis I don't really wanna ***** with 'em, but see they baby faces I gotta survive. [Chorus:] [x2] Let Me Live My Life, ***** don't ***** with me To G another G then you die And when it's my time I hope I don't cry. [Z-Ro:] Livin' in the ghetto, day by day I'm bumpin' tryin' to make a profit 'cause I gotta get my pay You better keep watchin' me & pretty soon you'll see man That I'm a real rich ***** from the Houston streets Fried out lickin' lookin' for something to eat I'm on a mission, whippin' birds like they stole something Pain, it make me wanna roll something I'm a soldier & I'm outta my mind Voicemail beepin' for days 'cause I'm out on the grind Guess my Daddy didn't love me 'cause he turned his back Therefore the streets is my people, a ***** learned like that And I had to get up & bleed the block And it don't stop. [Chorus:] [x2] Let Me Live My Life, ***** don't ***** with me To G another G, then you die And when it's my time I hope I don't cry. [Z-Ro:] My ***** Herman Fisher doin' fed time I remember like it was yesterday, it made the headlines, damn I had to start all over, but it didn't matter 'cause I was a soldier Walkin' around with a king size chip on my shoulder Missin' my mama while I lay down, on benches to sleep Snatchin' purses & hoppin' fences just to eat Still I maintain, I'm still in the same game chasin' paper ***** *****s be up in my business, like oops I'm erasin' haters I'm S.U.C. for life, KMJ until I'm finished Like Popeye from the ghetto, but a ***** don't need no spinach All I need is my Nina when I be flippin' birds ' Cause all I have in this world, is my ***** & my word. [Chorus:] [x4] Let Me Live My Life, ***** don't ***** with me To G another G, then you die And when it's mine I hope I don't cry.
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