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  • 作词 : C. Broady/M. Adams/V. Tisdale/W. Hughes
    作曲 : C. Broady/M. Adams/V. Tisdale/W. Hughes
    {"{"}Aye man,
    I wonder what's gon' happen the minute my cash get dropped
    You ever thought about that skinny?
    Nope?**** what about you scales man?
    I'm I'm unsure man
    I got alotta, lotta question that need to be answered
    True we all got questions, but dawg
    I got questions
    I got a lot on my mind, just just
    Just get me a blunt man, just fire it up man
    Man}Now fire up the ****, 'cuz one day
    I'm gon' pro'ly burn
    The ten commandments in life, never my concern
    Thing on my mind was, 'get 'em, fore they get you
    Thing on my mind was, stick 'em fore they stick you
    That's why *****z know,
    I'm bout the game before peace'
    Cuz being free-hearted that's where it leave you deceased
    Cold world, cold game they gon' split ya thang
    And bang **** out the car what, would drive the average man insane
    Ghetto love, ghetto life, ghetto death, then ya gone
    And after
    I'm deceased
    I'll know life gon' go on
    And what about my sons, will they do what daddy didn't finish?
    Will the light come to a close, shortly after my decision?
    What about daddy's girl?
    Will she do what
    I wanted?Or will she break my heart and let these, *****z up on it?
    What about daddy's girl?
    Will she do what
    I wanted?Or will she break my heart and let these, *****z up on it?
    Life's a *****
    I swear to god, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    I'm on the verge of losin' my mind, this word is my last nerve
    I done served my last dime, standin' on this crack curb
    It's absurd,
    I been on this block, from the first to the third
    Rocked a 'bird and seen two *****z shot and left for dead in the dirt
    I'm concerned if
    I die by the glock, will my soul soon burn?
    My past clash with my future then, take a drastic turn
    I'm submerged knee deep in this here, but those around can soon return
    Morality's hotter than burn, makin' they hearts they burn
    And say, " the world!"
    We all going to hell for some, **** that we deserve
    But first we was promised a hearse
    And a chance on earth to visit church, for what it's worth
    I'm tryin' make ammends for all the sins that occured
    The uncontrollable urge that emerged when
    I, snatched that lady's purse
    And the, last week that
    I slurred, when
    I, cursed on every verse
    Inevitable, but well rehearsed, freezin' my hunger as well as my thirst
    Is glocked, ready to burst, on any fools
    I encounter first
    With the, maximum amount of force, even if, worst comes to worst'
    Cuz life's a *****
    Life's a *****
    I swear to god, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    My total first, nineteen seventy six
    Welcome to the world
    I did nine months for this ****?
    Moms and pops couldn't get along, older brothers gettin' grown
    Now I got nothin' but this dice
    I'm sittin' on
    At night I'm closin' my eyes, and thinkin' about my folks that died
    Tryin' to sleep on 'em, thinkin'
    I ain't supposed to cry
    Uncle Paul he just died from too much alcohol
    And all he wanted was a fifth and pack of
    Paul mallAnd
    Momma's heart gettin' bad, grew up on hormones
    I'm tryin' cut down on drinkin' but that's a lost cause
    Guess we don't learn our lesson until we all fall
    These racist cops got *****z writin' they own laws
    Please god, don't let 'em take us
    Just tell momma
    I meant well, in time don't let me wake up"Please God, don't let them folks take us!"
    Sincerely,
    I meant well, in time don't let me wake up
    Life's a *****
    I swear to god, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
  • 作词 : C. Broady/M. Adams/V. Tisdale/W. Hughes
    作曲 : C. Broady/M. Adams/V. Tisdale/W. Hughes
    {"{"}Aye man,
    I wonder what's gon' happen the minute my cash get dropped
    You ever thought about that skinny?
    Nope?**** what about you scales man?
    I'm I'm unsure man
    I got alotta, lotta question that need to be answered
    True we all got questions, but dawg
    I got questions
    I got a lot on my mind, just just
    Just get me a blunt man, just fire it up man
    Man}Now fire up the ****, 'cuz one day
    I'm gon' pro'ly burn
    The ten commandments in life, never my concern
    Thing on my mind was, 'get 'em, fore they get you
    Thing on my mind was, stick 'em fore they stick you
    That's why *****z know,
    I'm bout the game before peace'
    Cuz being free-hearted that's where it leave you deceased
    Cold world, cold game they gon' split ya thang
    And bang **** out the car what, would drive the average man insane
    Ghetto love, ghetto life, ghetto death, then ya gone
    And after
    I'm deceased
    I'll know life gon' go on
    And what about my sons, will they do what daddy didn't finish?
    Will the light come to a close, shortly after my decision?
    What about daddy's girl?
    Will she do what
    I wanted?Or will she break my heart and let these, *****z up on it?
    What about daddy's girl?
    Will she do what
    I wanted?Or will she break my heart and let these, *****z up on it?
    Life's a *****
    I swear to god, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    I'm on the verge of losin' my mind, this word is my last nerve
    I done served my last dime, standin' on this crack curb
    It's absurd,
    I been on this block, from the first to the third
    Rocked a 'bird and seen two *****z shot and left for dead in the dirt
    I'm concerned if
    I die by the glock, will my soul soon burn?
    My past clash with my future then, take a drastic turn
    I'm submerged knee deep in this here, but those around can soon return
    Morality's hotter than burn, makin' they hearts they burn
    And say, " the world!"
    We all going to hell for some, **** that we deserve
    But first we was promised a hearse
    And a chance on earth to visit church, for what it's worth
    I'm tryin' make ammends for all the sins that occured
    The uncontrollable urge that emerged when
    I, snatched that lady's purse
    And the, last week that
    I slurred, when
    I, cursed on every verse
    Inevitable, but well rehearsed, freezin' my hunger as well as my thirst
    Is glocked, ready to burst, on any fools
    I encounter first
    With the, maximum amount of force, even if, worst comes to worst'
    Cuz life's a *****
    Life's a *****
    I swear to god, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    My total first, nineteen seventy six
    Welcome to the world
    I did nine months for this ****?
    Moms and pops couldn't get along, older brothers gettin' grown
    Now I got nothin' but this dice
    I'm sittin' on
    At night I'm closin' my eyes, and thinkin' about my folks that died
    Tryin' to sleep on 'em, thinkin'
    I ain't supposed to cry
    Uncle Paul he just died from too much alcohol
    And all he wanted was a fifth and pack of
    Paul mallAnd
    Momma's heart gettin' bad, grew up on hormones
    I'm tryin' cut down on drinkin' but that's a lost cause
    Guess we don't learn our lesson until we all fall
    These racist cops got *****z writin' they own laws
    Please god, don't let 'em take us
    Just tell momma
    I meant well, in time don't let me wake up"Please God, don't let them folks take us!"
    Sincerely,
    I meant well, in time don't let me wake up
    Life's a *****
    I swear to god, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers
    Life's a *****, you take your chances
    Too many questions, and not enough answers