作词 : Mick Jones/Malik Cox/Duane Ramos 作曲 : Mick Jones/Malik Cox/Duane Ramos In my life （echoes two times ） In my life （echoes two times ） In my life Theres been heartache and pain In my life Theres been heartache and pain Theres been heartache and pain In my life Theres been heartache and pain Im still that regular cetera cat from the street Thuggin it lovin my life as memph bleek But Im stuck with huggin that block sellin that d Grew up with nothin but killas and o g s Im the product of the ghetto til they bag me up With a bail stash in case they snatch me up Im a soldier in this war and I resemble my pops I aint nothin like him thats where this criminal stop I provide for the fam divide them grams Cook it make flips survival plans Bein successful I had every intent But I went to the high school a playin the bench We live off wit just like our switch-up strips I was raised by the gun so I switch up clips Gettin my hustle on tryna switch up kicks I wont change bein thug I wont switch up sh*t Its my life ni**a Ive put work in for me to reach this level To let the world know that I speak for the ghetto Ive been through the struggle downfall and the hurt Puttin the close one deep in the dirt I lost one a my road dogs in nine-eight I still see him everytime I look in his moms face But dont cry （ma ）we gon see the light I know he up in heaven and he gon lead us right I live by the street so Im a die by the street As long as Im alive his daughterll never need We used to be this close But now it feel we this far apart me and that ni**a cant talk We cant bag and kick it bag some b**ches Only time I see em is when I glance at pictures But I gotta face the fact my ni**a is gone But Im a ride to the death and still I mourn In my life ni**a In my life （echoes two times ） In my life （echoes two times Sometimes I just grab the car keys and ride With no music Im just ridin the vibe I done came a long way from usin the plate Touchin the eight who wouldve thought Id make it today It was just yesterday moms waitin on the stamps The spot got shot up and dre still locked up Its me against the world with no brother just a revolver And I aint thinkin about seein tomorrow I got sixty-two grams and a six-shot eight With plans to hit the block and get sh*t straight But my dog just got shot spot just got rushed I lost all my weight when the crack pot bust I was left with zip zero nothin Thats when I realized that my life aint bout nothin The world wouldnt understand bleek in the street So I took it to the booth and gave yall the speech
[00:00.000] 作词 : Mick Jones/Malik Cox/Duane Ramos [00:00.430] 作曲 : Mick Jones/Malik Cox/Duane Ramos [00:00.860]In my life （echoes two times ） [00:02.850]In my life （echoes two times ） [00:05.290]In my life [00:08.530]Theres been heartache and pain [00:10.910]In my life [00:13.520]Theres been heartache and pain [00:18.950]Theres been heartache and pain [00:21.700]In my life [00:24.380]Theres been heartache and pain [00:27.380]Im still that regular cetera cat from the street [00:30.500]Thuggin it lovin my life as memph bleek [00:32.870]But Im stuck with huggin that block sellin that d [00:35.610]Grew up with nothin but killas and o g s [00:38.800]Im the product of the ghetto til they bag me up [00:41.360]With a bail stash in case they snatch me up [00:43.730]Im a soldier in this war and I resemble my pops [00:46.530]I aint nothin like him thats where this criminal stop [00:49.160]I provide for the fam divide them grams [00:51.960]Cook it make flips survival plans [00:54.600]Bein successful I had every intent [00:57.540]But I went to the high school a playin the bench [01:00.470]We live off wit just like our switch-up strips [01:02.840]I was raised by the gun so I switch up clips [01:05.460]Gettin my hustle on tryna switch up kicks [01:08.390]I wont change bein thug I wont switch up sh*t [01:10.890]Its my life ni**a [01:32.860]Ive put work in for me to reach this level [01:35.860]To let the world know that I speak for the ghetto [01:38.540]Ive been through the struggle downfall and the hurt [01:41.160]Puttin the close one deep in the dirt [01:43.910]I lost one a my road dogs in nine-eight [01:46.780]I still see him everytime I look in his moms face [01:49.590]But dont cry （ma ）we gon see the light [01:52.580]I know he up in heaven and he gon lead us right [01:54.890]I live by the street so Im a die by the street [01:57.450]As long as Im alive his daughterll never need [02:00.260]We used to be this close [02:01.940]But now it feel we this far apart me and that ni**a cant talk [02:05.810]We cant bag and kick it bag some b**ches [02:08.120]Only time I see em is when I glance at pictures [02:10.990]But I gotta face the fact my ni**a is gone [02:13.680]But Im a ride to the death and still I mourn [02:16.130]In my life ni**a [02:38.860]In my life （echoes two times ） [02:41.790]In my life （echoes two times [02:43.470]Sometimes I just grab the car keys and ride [02:46.470]With no music Im just ridin the vibe [02:49.280]I done came a long way from usin the plate [02:51.900]Touchin the eight who wouldve thought Id make it today [02:54.520]It was just yesterday moms waitin on the stamps [02:57.390]The spot got shot up and dre still locked up [03:00.580]Its me against the world with no brother just a revolver [03:03.360]And I aint thinkin about seein tomorrow [03:05.410]I got sixty-two grams and a six-shot eight [03:08.410]With plans to hit the block and get sh*t straight [03:11.150]But my dog just got shot spot just got rushed [03:14.270]I lost all my weight when the crack pot bust [03:16.700]I was left with zip zero nothin [03:19.570]Thats when I realized that my life aint bout nothin [03:22.460]The world wouldnt understand bleek in the street [03:25.30]So I took it to the booth and gave yall the speech
