My Life

by KING CRIMSON

[The Game]
Punk ass mothafucka, get your ass up
What chu was goin do? kill me in my sleep you bitch ass nigga?
Tupac, Biggie! shut the fuck up! fucking dogs barking and shit
[Punk Ass Motherfucker]
Don’t shoot!
Don’t shoot!
[The Game]
Fuck You Nigga!
[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]
And I’m grindin’ til I’m tired
They say You ain’t grindin’ til you tired
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord, you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
[Verse 1: The Game]
Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley
Take me away
Like I overdosed on cocaine
Or take me away like a bullet from Kurt Cobain
Suicide (Suicide..suicide..)
I'm from a Windy City, like Do or Die
From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn's Jesus
Shot for no fuckin' reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces? (My Life x3)
'Cause that's Jesus people
And The Game, he's the equal
Hated on so much, The Passion of Christ need a sequel
Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel
Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (My Life x3)
I need some meditation, so I can leave my people
They askin' “Why? Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?
And why every hood nigga feed off evil?
Answer my question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle
[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]
And I’m grindin’ til I’m tired
They say You ain’t grindin’ til you tired
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord, you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
[Verse 2: The Game]
We are not the same, I am a Martian
So approach my Phantom doors with caution (caution...caution)
You see them 24's spinnin'? I earned them
And I ain't no preacher But heres my Aries sermes
So eat this black music And tell me how it taste now
And fuck Jesse Jackson Cuz it ain't about race now
Sometimes I think about my life with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (My Life x3)
Damn, I know his momma's proud
And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share my momma now
And like MJB, No More Drama now
Livin’ the +good life+, me and Common on common ground
I spit crack and niggas could drive it outta town
Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds
My life used to be empty like a glock without a round
Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds (Gunshots)
[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]
And I’m grindin’ 'til I’m tired
They say You ain’t grindin’ 'til you tired
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
[Verse 3: The Game]
Walk through the gates of Hell, see my Impala parked in front
The high beams on, me and the Devil share chronic blunts
Listening to the Chronic album, playing backwards
Shootin’ at pictures of Don Imus for target practice
My mind fucked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood
I'm from the city that made you motherf**kers afraid of Suge (Compton... Compton...)
Made my grandmother pray for good
And never made her happy, when I bet that new Mercedes could (My Life x3)
Ain't no bars, but niggas can't escape the hood
They took so many of my niggas, that I should hate the hood
But it's real niggas like me, that make the hood
Ridin' slow in that Phantom just the way I should (My Life x3)
With the top back
In my Sox hat
I'm paid in full, the nigga Alpo couldn't stop that
Even if they brought the nigga 'Pac back
I'd still keep this motherf**ker cocked back
[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]
And I’m grindin’ til I’m tired
They say You ain’t grindin’ til you tired
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
[Daz]
I know it's your life nigga..you do as you please (That's right)
But you know we be fucking up
Huh, Huh....Yeah Aye,Aye,Aye..Yea, Yea, Yeah (What)
Aye,Aye,Aye......Yea, Yea, Yeah
That nigga Daz and T.I is in the motherfuckin house..You know what I mean
It's your life nigga....live or die.......Wooooh!!
(chorus)
Can't ya see I'm on fire, so quit hating on me pimpin, I'm just living my life
Think I ain't gone ride, on all you pussy niggas tryin to put an end to my life
You can't do it, don't try...I know you sucker niggas wish that you was living my life
In white linen, I'm fly..top down in the spiderville, riding for the rest of my life
[T.I]
A-town veteran, started at eleven
When and bought an eight-ball, I was staying down every since
That's why its hard to find a young rap nigga better than
Bankhead resident, Westside represent, Pimp Squad mobster
Grand Hustle president, heart of a lion and the nuts of an elephant
Trap musik heaven sent, you hating and it's evident
You trying to stack presidents, I'm tryin to set precedents
The comparison is insulting my intelligene
Cause real recognize real, and real you ain't never been
and never will, I catch ya where you chill, holla at ya where you live nigga, fuck a record deal (what's happenin)
I graduated out the yay, to stack a couple mill
Who would figure it would be a rap nigga I have to kill
My potnaz telling me shawty you have to chill (fuck that shit) but Ima end Up hating with steel, what is is, still dope boy trap niggas
Worldwide lovin it, haters see the spider and they wanna put a slug in it
Fuck it, I'm a G, I been a rider, I ain't studding it
Better get ya mind of mind, and start hustling
(chorus:with ad libs)
[Daz]
I should BG banging the stripes, ideas when I strike
Breaking my victims, lining them niggas all with the light
Get it right, hold it tight, blast with all your might
See we hustle for them grands til the early light
Follw my plan on command, leave'em dead where they stand
Ain't no stopping the man nigga with grands in my hands
Living the fast lane, grand hustle the gram when the cash came
(Grand hustle nigga)
The police book me, take my fingerprint and last name
If I'm stuck in a cell, how would I maintain
Lock up all these niggas, the penitentiary mind frame
I strive for perfection, my method is quite collective
Check out the fuckin way I just rep it
This dog pound gangsta in the back take a licking
Rims shining, fresh paint, T.I. counting paper
Big moves stay on deck with the tools
All ya'll niggas and bitches and niggas get sprayed with the tools..Brahhh
(chorus: with ad libs)
[Daz]
This how we hustle for the paper, cause the hustle get harder
I'm dog pounded out, an Atlanta Brave starter
Money, weed, and bitches, 24 inches conversating
T.I. plotted on getting these niggas, now for my niggas
Murdering, killing, wheeling the spider, on a mission
All my niggas ya'll know how the fuck we kick it
I'ma keep my eye on a meal to ya, hustle it up motherfucker better kick it
[T.I]
All eyes on me, with my westside homie
In a drop 65, on D's, wanna ride on me
I got a forty-five, on me
In a hurry to die homie, get live on me
You charged with tryin to OG
And I'm creepin through the crowd, low key, nigga
You don't know me
I learned from niggas before me
I got insomnia shawty, I don't sleep, I bomb, I don't creep
(chorus: with ad libs)
[Talking: T.I & Daz]
Ya'll niggas know how we do this shit
T.I, that nigga Daz....youknowhatimean
This my life, your life, our life, his life.live it to the fullest
One time for Pac, we miss you nigga...Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
One time for Shorty B, keepin it pimpin'(Aye)
PSC, Grand Hustle, pimp (yeah)
Fuck nigga, let this be a lesson to ya...Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Ya'll niggas better start training man
You better be a damn good ducker nigga,
When I goddamn let loose with this chopper, you understand that
I ain't playin with ya'll niggas, Once the motherfuckin judge
Slam that goddamn gaffel nigga and let a motherfuckin case beat nigga
I'm at ya'll ass nigga..Mark my motherfuckin words, Fuck boys
I'm laying low for a reason pimp..Ha...Fuck niggas

My Life

by phil Collins

Wanna go with me?
Do I have to wear
A shirt and tie?
We can take a limousine
But everybody there will
Ask us why!
Ain't nothin' wrong
We can have
A little fun and play
As long as we never forget
How to stop and pray!
If you've been set
On partying 'til your head is numb
Betta not forget
That the party is when the
Kingdom comes!
Come on and dance
All your troubles away
And look thru the
Windows of heaven
It's not too late
[c h o r u s]
My life
Yeah
It's your life
Yeah
Don't want to get it wrong
It's time to get it right
My life
Yeah
It's your life
Yeah
Need to make a change
Time for saving
My life
I was a mess
But that was all before
I told Him yes!
Now it's all good
'Cause everyone in His will
Is blessed!
Just let Him take
All your troubles away
Look thru the
Windows of heaven
It's not too late
[c h o r u s]
Don't wanna wait too long
It might be too late
[c h o r u s]

My Life

by *NSYNC

{*Dogs barking, man panting then gasps, explosion and glass shatters*}
[Intro: The Game]
Punk-ass motherfucker, checkin shit
What you was gon' do, kill me in my sleep you bitch-ass nigga?
{*dogs still barking*} Tupac, Biggie, shut the fuck up!
Them fuckin dogs, barkin and shit (don't shoot, don't shoot)
{*gun cocks, BLAM*} Fuck you nigga
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
And I'm grindin until I'm tired
Cause they said you ain't grindin until you tired
So I'm grindin with my eyes wide, lookin to find
A way through the day, a life for the night
Dear Lord you done took so many of my people
I'm just wonderin why you haven't taken my life (my life, my life)
Like what the hell am I doin right? (doin right)
My life (my life, my life)
[The Game] + (Lil Wayne)
Take me away from the hood, like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood, in a casket or a Bentley
Take me away, like I overdosed on cocaine
Or take me away, like a bullet from Kurt Cobain
Suicide, I'm from a +Windy City+, like Do or Die
From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn's Jesus, shot for no fuckin reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces (my life, my life)
Cause that's Jesus people, and Game, he's the equal
Hated on some much +Passion+ that Christ need a sequel
Yeah, like Roc-a-Fella need a Sigel
Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (my life, my life)
I need some meditation, so I can lead my people
They askin why, why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?
And why every hood nigga feed off evil?
Answer my question 'fore this bullet leave this Desert Eagle
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
And I'm grindin until I'm tired
Cause they said you ain't grindin until you tired
So I'm grindin with my eyes wide, lookin to find
A way through the day, a life for the night
Dear Lord you done took so many of my people
I'm just wonderin why you haven't taken my life (my life, my life)
Like what the hell am I doin right? (doin right)
My life (my life, my life)
[The Game] + (Lil Wayne)
We are not the same, I am a Martian
So approach my Phantom doors with caution
You see them 24's spinnin? I earned 'em
And I ain't no preacher, but here's my Erick Sermon
Si eat this black music, and tell me how it taste, now
And fuck Jesse Jackson 'cause it ain't about race, now
Sometimes I think about my life, with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (my life, my life)
Damn, I know his momma proud
And since you helped me sell my +Dream+ we can share my momma now
And like M.J.B., +No More Drama+ now
Livin the +Good Life+, me and Common on common ground
I spit crack, and niggaz could drop it out of town
Got a Cris', call my estate, I'm never out of bounds
My life used to be empty like a glock without a round
Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
And I'm grindin until I'm tired
Cause they said you ain't grindin until you tired
So I'm grindin with my eyes wide, lookin to find
A way through the day, a life for the night
Dear Lord you done took so many of my people
I'm just wonderin why you haven't taken my life (my life, my life)
Like what the hell am I doin right? (doin right)
My life (my life, my life)
[The Game] + (Lil Wayne)
Walk through the gates of hell, see my Impala parked in front
With the high beams on, me and the devil sharin chronic blunts
Listenin to the Chronic album, play it backwards
Shootin at pictures of Don Imus for target practice
My mind fucked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood
I'm from the city that made you motherfuckers afraid of Suge
{Compton, Compton} Made my grandmother pray for good
It never made her happy, but I bet that new Mercedes could (my life, my life)
Ain't no bars, but niggaz can't escape the hood
It took so many of my niggaz, that I should hate the hood
But it's real niggaz like me, that make the hood
Ridin slow in that Phantom just the way I should (my life, my life)
With the top back, in my Sox hat
I'm +Paid in Full+, the nigga Alpo couldn't stop that
Even if they brought the nigga 'Pac back
I'll still keep this motherfucker cocked back
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
And I'm grindin until I'm tired
Cause they said you ain't grindin until you tired
So I'm grindin with my eyes wide, lookin to find
A way through the day, a life for the night
Dear Lord you done took so many of my people
I'm just wonderin why you haven't taken my life (my life, my life)
Like what the hell am I doin right? (doin right)
My life (my life, my life)
[Lil Wayne]
My life (my life, my life)
My life (my life, my life)
My life (my life, my life)

My Life

by Angra

[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]
And I’m grindin’ til I’m tired
They say You ain’t grindin’ til you tired
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord, you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
[Verse 1: The Game]
Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley
Take me away
Like I overdosed on cocaine
Or take me away like a bullet from Kurt Cobain
Suicide (Suicide..suicide..)
I'm from a Windy City, like Do or Die
From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn's Jesus
Shot for no f**kin' reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces? (My Life x3)
'Cause that's Jesus people
And The Game, he's the equal
Hated on so much, The Passion of Christ need a sequel
Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel
Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (My Life x3)
I need some meditation, so I can leave my people
They askin' “Why? Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?
And why every hood nigga feed off evil?
Answer my question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle
[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]
And I’m grindin’ til I’m tired
They say You ain’t grindin’ til you tired
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord, you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
[Verse 2: The Game]
We are not the same, I am a Martian
So approach my Phantom doors with caution (caution...caution)
You see them 24's spinnin'? I earned them
And all the pictures of me and Em, I burned them
So there ain't no proof that I ever walked through 8 Mile
And since there ain't no Proof, I never walked through 8 Mile
Sometimes I think about my life with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (My Life x3)
Damn, I know his momma's proud
And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share my momma now
And like MJB, No More Drama now
Livin’ the +good life+, me and Common on common ground
I spit crack and niggas could drive it outta town
Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds
My life used to be empty like a glock without a round
Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds (Gunshots)
[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]
And I’m grindin’ 'til I’m tired
They say You ain’t grindin’ 'til you tired
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
[Verse 3: The Game]
Walk through the gates of Hell, see my Impala parked in front
The high beams on, me and the Devil share chronic blunts
Listening to the Chronic album, playing backwards
Shootin’ at pictures of Don Imus for target practice
My mind f**ked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood
I'm from the city that made you motherf**kers afraid of Suge (Compton... Compton...)
Made my grandmother pray for good
And never made her happy, when I bet that new Mercedes could (My Life x3)
Ain't no bars, but niggas can't escape the hood
They took so many of my niggas, that I should hate the hood
But it's real niggas like me, that make the hood
Ridin' slow in that Phantom just the way I should (My Life x3)
With the top back
In my Sox hat
I'm paid in full, the nigga Alpo couldn't stop that
Even if they brought the nigga 'Pac back
I'd still keep this motherf**ker cocked back
[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]
And I’m grindin’ til I’m tired
They say You ain’t grindin’ til you tired
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
===========================

My Life

by Eiffel 65

I was standing downtown, downtown
Staring at the pebbles on the ground
Tryin to figure out a way up out of this town
And I know yeah, I'm not the only one
So many people out there chase the sun
If you're looking for a free ride, you better run chile
Or you sure won't get too far, oh
You'd better dance a dance
To make the rain come down
If you want to be a star, oh my life
My Life
(Brother you know)
Sho ain't been too easy
My life
(Sister you know)
The life I wanna live
My life
(Mama you know)
You're gonna go through changes
My life
No turnin back
(I'm tellin' you no)
Evernow and then I
Wanna to throw my hands up in the sky
Cause one day I know I'll be flyin high
And I know yeah I got to get down
On my knees and pray
Cause in heart I know I'll see that day
When my freedom comes along
I'm gonna run chile
Cause I know that I'll go far oh, oh
Can't let nobody kill my soul and bring me down
And they know who they are, oh my life
My Life
(Brother you know)
Sho ain't been too easy
My life
(Sister you know)
The life I wanna live
My life
(Mama you know)
You're gonna go through changes
My life
No turnin back
(I'm tellin' you no)
My Life
(Brother you know)
Sho ain't been too easy
My life
(Sister you know)
The life I wanna live
My life
(Mama you know)
You're gonna go through changes
My life
No turnin back
(I'm tellin' you no)
No turning back
Yeah oh baby
No turning back
Yeah oh
No turning back
Yeah oh baby
No turning back
Yeah
No turning back...

My Life

by Flickerstick

My life goes blank, my life goes blank
My life goes blank, my life goes blank
My life goes blank
Life was never what you thought.
Life was never what you saw
Life was never what you saw
The lights go out
The lights go out
The lights go out
The lights go out
The lights go out
The lights go out
Life was never what you thought
Life was never what you thought
Life was never what you thought
{*scratched: Whattya think makes up a K-R-S?*}
[KRS-One]
Skinny cat, young cat, with a knapsack strapped to my back
1981 before the crack attack
I used to let the Olde English 800 suds bubble
In the last car of the Franklin Avenue shuttle
Brooklyn, no doubt, Wingate Park, no doubt
Prospect Park I'm all laid out
Homeless, my gear played out and I know this
But I'm an MC I stay focused
I took the shuttle to the D and wrote my rhymes in a hour
Took the D to the E, last stop the Twin Towers
Sittin in the belly of the beast
In the World Trade organization, bein harassed by the police
I wrote my rhymes right there on the spot
New York City, 1984 corruption was hot
Cats sellin uzis out the Jacob Javits Center for a high price
Let me tell you 'bout my life
[Chorus]
{*scratched: The type of shit a young black man
gotta go through every day of his life*}
{*scratched: Hard times to live in
Wake up in the morning thank God*}
{*scratched: The type of shit a young black man
gotta go through every day of his life*}
{*scratched: Hard times to live in
Wake up in the morning*} ... {*Now it's my turn*}
{Listen}
[KRS-One]
Eighty-five comes in, eighty-six comes in
The marijuana with the cocaine mix comes in
High class hustlers, I'm takin flicks with them
My first songs Red Alert, he's mixin them
This a far cry from a kid sleepin on the bench
Now I'm V.I.P. in the club, this don't make sense
But it does, as I take daps and hugs
from cats that move drugs, they say Kris rise above
Everybody knew my style, Kris was no coward
I wanted to get in the game but my peeps wouldn't allow it
They'd say, Read them books and write them hooks
Save our children, give 'em a whole new outlook
So I did, I lived like any street kid
But I was handed 20 books, others were handed 20 year bids
Still they wouldn't sell to your mother or your wife
There was respect man~! Let me tell you 'bout my life
[Chorus]
[KRS-One]
1987 my career blowin up now
Me and Scott LaRock took the year growin up now
Me I'm just a private cat, whatever you perceive as live
KRS is as live as that
We the livest act, in eighty-eight, eighty-nine, and ninety-now
But them years be far behind me now
In ninety-one, no one can find me now
I chose the underground to rhyme where it's grimy, WOW
Rewind me now, 13 albums for you to see
Or catch me speakin at them universities
My mind stays keen, I'm hardly ever seen
I do a lot of work, just not in the mainstream
{*scratched: Know what you need to learn
Old school artists don't always burn*}
{*scratched: Know what you need to learn...
KRS-One... don't always burn*}
Lyrics > KRS-One Lyrics > KRS-One My Life Lyrics

My Life

by jewel

My life goes blank, my life goes blank
My life goes blank, my life goes blank
My life goes blank
Life was never what you thought.
Life was never what you saw
Life was never what you saw
The lights go out
The lights go out
The lights go out
The lights go out
The lights go out
The lights go out
Life was never what you thought
Life was never what you thought
Life was never what you thought

My Life

by Eternal

[Mary J. Blige]
[harmonizing]
All my love is all I have
All my life I look for you
[Verse 1 - Fabolous]
I'm just Fab, I see how Mary be now
But I can barely be found
And I rarely be round
But when I do, the jury be drowned
And you can see how clear the Pile Vase, and the Canaries be now
The top on the 5 series be down
And I'm chillin' where them little houses on the prairie be now
Although there was a time I would barely see fowls
But I'm gettin' a multi-million dollar yearly fee now
Girls, don't even know me, want to marry me now
Dudes, I thought was homies, want to bury me now
That's why I keep a bulletproof vest, no matter where we be now
And I carry three pounds, and nearly three rounds
I take whatever the verdict from the jury be now
Rather than friends, it's pallbearers that carry me round
Everybody staring unnecessarily now
But there's no tints on my lights, so you can clearly see now
[Chorus - Mary J. Blige]
All my love is all I have
And my dreams are very special
All my life I looked for you
And today your dream come true
You need me and I need you
Lovin' us is very special
Lovin' life and life and livin'
Your very special
[Verse 2 - Fabolous]
Ya'll can never be built like me, even if ya'll look at my blueprint
But since ya'll watches look like its movement
I'll show you how video games look on the new Sprint
Flip out digital screens, look in the new Bent
100 and flat screens, look in the new Pint
Even our Air Forces lookin' to new tints
I stay away from anythin' that look like a nuisance
But ya'll gotta peep this rookie's improvement
I tip it with you and
Cause most dudes was doin' verses for a few dollars and a hook for a few cents
All I do is try to teach and look to influence
But it look like the students are playin' hooky, and truin'
And some say that we lookin' like new gents
But money talks, and it don't look like ya'll fluent
And ya'll done seen how this young'n look in the new pints
But it's my life and you can't look in the new tints
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Fabolous]
Uh, If I could say so myself, I came a long way
Even though I feel like the same old John J.
Nothin' change, when I aim, I'm gonna spray
When I eat, I order the same old entree
When I ride, I let the same old songs play
And when I work, I do the same old long days
From bein' Fab, to looked at by dames the wrong way
They know where we came, from the name they call me
I already know what these lames is gonna say
And I already seen what games they gonna play
Fuck with family, don't say the name the wrong way
And when you die, ya'll crackers gonna blame it on strays
[Mary J. Blige]
Cause love is life, and life is livin'
Your very special
[harmonizing]
[Chorus - w/ variations]
[harmonizing]
Me and Fab are very special
[harmonizing]
Me and Fab are very special

My Life

by Teenage fanclub

[Daz]
I know it's your life nigga..you do as you please (That's right)
But you know we be fucking up
Huh, Huh....Yeah Aye, Aye, Aye..Yea, Yea, Yeah (What)
Aye, Aye, Aye......Yea, Yea, Yeah
That nigga Daz and T.I. is in the motherfuckin house..You know what I mean
It's your life nigga....live or die.......Wooooh!!
[Chorus]
Can't ya see I'm on fire, so quit hating on me pimpin, I'm just living my life
Think I ain't gone ride, on all you pussy niggas tryin to put an end to my life
You can't do it, don't try...I know you sucker niggas wish that you was living my life
In white linen, I'm fly..top down in the spiderville, riding for the rest of my life
[T.I.]
A-town veteran, started at eleven
When and bought an eight-ball, I was staying down every since
That's why its hard to find a young rapper nigga better than
Bankhead resident, Westside represent, Pimp Squad mobster
Grand Hustle president, heart of a lion and the nuts of an elephant
Trap musik heaven sent, you hating and it's evident
You trying to stack presidents, I'm tryin to set precedents
The comparison is insulting my intelligene
Cause real recognize real, and real you ain't never been
You never will, I catch ya where you chill,
holla at ya where you live nigga, fuck a record deal (what's happenin)
I graduated out the yay, to stack a couple mill
Who would figure it would be a rap nigga I have to kill
My potnaz telling me shawty you have to chill (fuck that shit)
but Ima end Up hating with steel, what is is, still dope boy trap niggas
Worldwide lovin it, haters see the spider and they wanna put a slug in it
Fuck it, I'm a G, I been a rider, I ain't studding it
Better get ya mind of mind, and start hustling
[Chorus: with ad libs]
[Daz]
I should BG banging the stripes, ideas when I strike
Breaking my victims, lining them niggas all with the light
Get it right, hold it tight, blast with all your might
See we hustle for them grands til the early light
Follw my plan on command, leave'em dead where they stand
Ain't no stopping the man nigga with grands in my hands
Living the fast lane, grand hustle the gram when the cash came
(Grand hustle nigga)
The police book me, take my fingerprint and last name
If I'm stuck in a cell, how would I maintain
Lock up all these niggas, the penitentiary mind frame
I strive for perfection, my method is quite collective
Check out the fuckin way I just rep it
This dog pound gangsta in the back take a licking
Rims shining, fresh paint, T.I. counting paper
Big moves stay on deck with the tools
All ya'll niggas and bitches and niggas get sprayed with the tools..Blahhh
[Chorus: with ad libs]
[Daz]
This how we hustle for the paper, cause the hustle get harder
I'm dog pounded out, an Atlanta Brave starter
Money, weed, and bitches, 24 inches conversating
T.I. plotted on getting these niggas, now for my niggas
Murdering, killing, wheeling the spider, on a mission
All my niggas ya'll know how the fuck we kick it
I'ma keep my eye on a meal ticket, hustle it up motherfucker better kick it
[T.I.]
All eyes on me, with my westside homie
In a drop 65, on D's, wanna ride on me
I got a forty-five, on me
In a hurry to die homie, get live on me
You charged with tryin to OG
And I'm creepin through the crowd, low key, nigga
You don't know me
I learned from niggas before me
I got insomnia shawty, I don't sleep, I bomb, I don't creep
[Chorus: with ad libs]
[Talking: T.I. & Daz]
Ya'll niggas know how we do this shit
T.I, that nigga Daz....youknowhatimean
This my life, your life, our life, his life.live it to the fullest
One time for Pac, we miss you nigga...Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
One time for Shorty B, keepin it pimpin' (Aye)
PSC, Grand Hustle, pimp (yeah)
Fuck nigga, let this be a lesson to ya...Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Ya'll niggas better start training man
You better be a damn good ducker nigga,
When I goddamn let loose with this chopper, you understand that
I ain't playin with ya'll niggas, Once the motherfuckin judge
Slam that goddamn gaffel nigga and let a motherfuckin case beat nigga
I'm at ya'll ass nigga..Mark my motherfuckin words, Fuck boys
I'm laying low for a reason pimp..Ha...Fuck niggas

My Life

My life...
Got me hurting cause I'm wanting you
And you're leaving me
Said you need more space
Even makes your life much easier
Your love I'll share
Just tell me that you'll stay
Cause you can't go, not just yet
Want you close, by my side
When love's this good, it's hard to find
Know that I love and you're always in...
My life, my life, and I want you in...
It's not like me to be this way
But my love for you has got me so confused
And it's not the things you do for me
How you make me feel
Keeps me wanting you
You can't go, not just yet
Want you close, by my side
When love's this good, it's hard to find
Know that I love and you're always in...
My life, my life, and I want you in...
I just wanna let you know that I'l be here for you
To make sure that you're happy, my happiness is you
I just wanna let you know that I'l be here for you
I just wanna hold on to the love I found
You can't go, not just yet
Want you close, by my side
My life, my life, and I want you in...

My Life

by Silverchair

My Life goes Blank
My Life goes Blank
My Life goes Blank
My Life goes Blank
My Life goes Blank
My Life goes Blank
Life was never what you thouhgt
Life was never what you sought
Life was never what you saw
The lights go out
The lights go out
The lights go out
The lights go out
The lights go out
The lights go out
Life was never what you thouhgt
Life was never what you sought
Life was never what you saw
Life was never what you know

My Life

by Magic Man

[DMX]
Uh
[Chinky (DMX)]
Cause its all (Growl)...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
Earl Simmons, AKA The Dawg (what!), gettin down for real and goin hard
[Chinky (DMX)]
Cause its all (Growl)...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
This is my life and ima live how i wanna live it motherfuckers wanna fuckin come and get it
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
Shake it out yo, gimme at leats three feet and end up stinkin and leakin in the street (what!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
I wanna be able to teach to blood (uh!), wanna be able to sit down and eat wit you cuh (uh!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
I go through what i go thorugh so you dont have to you should be glad to have to wear ? (whoo)
[Chinky (DMX)]
Cause its all, (yeah), goin on....in my life
[DMX]
It is my dreams (uh), my fears (uh), my words (uh), that constantly (uh) fall on (uh) deaf ears (uh) (what!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
Fogive me farther for i have sinned (yeah!), endangered my soul im ready to win lets begin
(please!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
Please give me the strength to rebuke the devil, give me the speech so the word is heard at all levels (aight!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
.................Uh
[Chinky (DMX)]
Cause its all (Cause its all),goin on (Whats goin on), in my life (This is my life, This is my life)
Cause its all (Cause its all)....(Whats goin on), in my life (in my life.....This is my life)
Cause its all in my life, whoo in my life (This is my life), Yeah (This is my life), whooo
(This life of mine)
(Livin this life of mine) In my life (AAaaaaHHhhhhh!)
[DMX]-

My Life

by 50 CENT

What I choose to do is of no concern to you and your friends
Where I lay my hat may not be my home, but I will last on my own
'Cause it's me, and my life
it's my life
Oh the world has sat in the palm of your hand not that you'd see
and I'm tired and bored of waiting for you and all those things you never do
'Cause it's me, and my life
it's my life

My Life

by SEX PISTOLS

(Master P:)
Everything I did in the past, I wish I could take it back.
But I'm just gon' take advantage, and do what I got to do right now.
I ain't trying to push with none of y'all.
Y'all live y'all life, I'ma live my life, 'cause this my life.
(Chorus:)
My life, and I'ma live it how I live it;
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living. My life,
and I'ma live it how I live it;
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living. My life,
and I'ma live it how I live it;
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living. My life,
and I'ma live it how I live it
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living my life.
(Master P:)
Raised in the projects, grew up in the Bricks.
Loan me 5 dollars, I’ll bring you back ten.
Raised by the triggerman – I ain't talking 'bout the record
Boys in my hood, man, dying every second.
See, my young brother get blasted, and I lost my mind.
Took it to the streets man, learned to nickel and dime, man.
Momma out there watching, saying pray for your baby.
P doing things got the young boy crazy.
Trying to make it out, I want a second to learn
But everybody want to be like me, gon' get em a turn.
I ain't playin with the gang 'cause I taught 'em to trap.
When I jumped off the boat
Then I taught 'em to rap.
Man, they want a bottle, and then they say that I changed.
Well P trying to live it just surviving the game.
Man, my boy kept it real, and they still took his life.
That same sucker say he down now, he sleeping with his wife.
(Chorus:)
My life, and I'ma live it how I live it;
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living. My life,
and I'ma live it how I live it;
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living. My life,
and I'ma live it how I live it;
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living. My life,
and I'ma live it how I live it
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living my life.
(Romeo:)
Hey Pop, I just want to tell you and Moms
that I love y'all, man.
Don't say this
Some say that I ball like a ball playa talk like a ball playa.
Troop this, dog,
I was born to be a ball playa.
Hated on the kid 'cause he balled like Parker,
Flowed like Sugar,
Acts like BARKER.
I love pressure, I should be a punter.
Let them haters hate, they'll never be what I'm worth.
I was taught to live life 'cause you live it once.
That's why I'm up in church more than a blessed nun.
Just call me Peter Parker, or Superman.
Still shop at Walmart, and got billions, man.
I live life smart, this here called Survival.
I'm in the era where we eat and read the Bible,
What is our parents teaching, are our kids learning?
With lies when you die, the world's still turning.
Say your boy got billions, why you go to college?
God placed me on this Earth here to spread knowledge.
(Chorus:)
My life, and I'ma live it how I live it;
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living. My life,
and I'ma live it how I live it;
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living. My life,
and I'ma live it how I live it;
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living. My life,
and I'ma live it how I live it
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living my life.
(Mizz Kitty:)
The broken stories, untold, listen to my soul cry;
Wipe the tears from my eyes as this story unfolds.
Growing up in the streets, never coming home,
Never knew my daddy sold me out,
We on our own. Learn to hustle in the street.
It's survival of the fittest, so I hustle just to eat. Live
every hour on the edge of my seat
Keep it moving, can't stop; they say I got hot seat.
Every time I trying to change they pull me back in the streets.
(Playa:)
Please, B, the game's strong (strong) and the money thinning (money thinning).
No matter what I do, my baby momma still tripping.
But I told I her I ain't tripping (I ain't tripping),
I left the streets alone (I left the streets alone).
But I know she don't believe me 'cause I'm sick with it to the bone.
No more jails, no more lawyers, no more judges 'cause I'm smarter.
Got to play it high and cold if you want to see tomorrow.
This world is getting harder.
(This world is getting harder.)
But I'ma keep my faith
Tell the devil to fall back and knock my blessings off my plate.
(Chorus:)
My life, and I'ma live it how I live it;
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living. My life,
and I'ma live it how I live it;
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living. My life,
and I'ma live it how I live it;
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living. My life,
and I'ma live it how I live it
Everything that I done, I thank God I'm still living my life.
Oooh
(My life, my life, my life, my life, in the sunshine)
[Chorus]
If you looked in MY LIFE, and see what I've seen...
If you looked in MY LIFE, and see what I've seen...
If you looked in MY LIFE, and see what I've seen...
If you looked in MY LIFE, and see what I've seen...
(My life, my life, my life, my life, in the sunshine)
[Verse 1/2]
Life can be only what you make it.
When you're feelin down, You should never fake it.
Say what's on your mind, and you'll find, in time,
that all the negative energy, it would all cease.
And you'll be at peace with yourself.
You won't really need no one else,
except for the man up above,
because he'll give you love.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oooh, oooh, oooh
(My life, my life, my life, my life, in the sunshine)
If you looked into MY LIFE...
[Chorus]
[Verse 2/2]
Take your time, baby don't you rush a thing.
Don't you know, I know we all are struggling.
I know it is hard, but we will get by.
And if you don't believe in me, just believe in.
Cause he'll give you peace of mind.
Yes, he will! And you'll see the sunshine.
For real? Yes you would! And you'll get to free your mind.
And things will turn out fine.
Oh, I know that things will turn out fine
Yes they would! Yes they would! Oh
[Chorus](repeat until end)
I'm gonna get out of my shell
Try without anybody's help
To loose this heavy load
And get my life back on the road
I've seen the worst when I was down
Only loneliness I found
Now I'm climbing to the top
And I ain't never gonna stop
I'll carry on, though the road is long
I'm gonna get myself together
And I'll hold on, 'cause I am strong
Gonna try to make it better, baby
The rest of my life I'll take these chances
Time goes by so very fast
I'll share my fortune and my failure
'til there's nothing left
And if somewhere down the line
I'll find I'm running out of time
I hope to god that I can say
I made the best of every day
'Til then I'll carry on, 'though the road is long
I'm gonna get myself together
And I'll hold on, 'cause I am strong
I'm gonna try to make it better, baby
The rest of my life I'll take these chances
Time goes by so very fast
I'll share my fortune and my failure
'til there's nothing left

My Life

by Jon B

[TQ harmonizing at the start]
[Juvenile]
Who the fuck - nigga hittin shots in the truck
Hope I'm able to make this right turn, my Neon fucked
The wodie that I'm with, bawlin up like a bitch
instead of tryin to retaliate by bustin his shit
My leg already fucked up, been playin it bald
Now I gotta drive the car too, (?) and all
Left arm on the steerin wheel, right on the Mac
Them niggaz brought it to me raw so I'm bringin it back
Out the window with it dumb sinnin, but I crashed
This boy went straight through window his stupid ass
And I'm noticin I smell gas
Gotta bust a airbag, get out the car fast and haul ass
I still gotta duck bullets that cut through bricks
What the fuck I did to make niggaz want do me like this
Won't be long 'fore one of the bullets ignite the gas
They'll meet - even the buildings gonna be ash
[Chorus 2X: TQ - over harmonizing]
My life my life my life my life
My life my life my life my life
Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone
Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone
[Juvenile]
I'ma go on to survive but the story returns
After bein treated several months for 3rd degree burns
My lil cousin Denaun flipped out, and murdered his children
I gotta go by my aunt now, he hurtin her feelings
He's lookin at a L, swearin no need for a trial
Accept it like a man bitch or live in denial
Whatchu think the people gon' say, when they look at his file
Hear that little boy, snicker he in here for a while
I had a shit bag on me, I could barely walk
Everybody knew the story but was scared to talk
I read lips when I pull up, right after I park
I hear a nigga say whass happen wo' but not from the heart
Word gotta be out, a lot of tension's in the air black
Your everyday niggaz ain't even muchly makin transac'
If I think about a gun, I'ma get ten
The people got they ears to the streets and they be listenin
[Chorus]
[Juvenile]
Niggaz be knowin them bitches slippin when I'm dishin
I'd rather be locked down in prison than come up missin
But that goes to show you how fast the laws work
They was peepin with somebody that punished them boys first
Don't they know the people still thinkin I sent the hit
I'd accept it if I did it but they wrong for that shit
To the police, I sounded like the boy cryin wolf
Cause they know I like slangin rice shootin dice with the crooks
Everythang in life I accumulated I took
It's a neverending episode, my life is a book
I'm hot, so I'm ridin round up in Rock(?)
There's a funeral pass, two cops and five limos
Man that's one of them niggaz was tryin to snipe me
I betcha everybody in that crowd don't like me
I should go up in the bitch bustin
But they got innocent bystanders that never did the clique nothin
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
[TQ harmonizing]

My Life

by GLEE

[Intro]
(Nigga, uh)
Yeah, huh (nigga uh)
Why don't ya'll take a look into my life?
See what I see
(Nigga uh, nigga, nigga, nigga uh)
At the age of fourteen, introduce to coops
Learnin' how to seduce niggaz takin' they loot
Quickly, got involved with this money lifestyle
The finer things, all kinda things, power, money
Cars and diamond rings, and nice braids, flaunt it
The Gucci boots with the G's on it
A high price for this 'high price' life
While I'm on tour is my man cheatin' just for spite?
And if you only knew I hold my minks at nights with cheap
Or no other hands can hold me right
My girls ain't the same, guess it's cuz the fame
Bitches smile in my face and throw dirt on my name
Mad cuz I made it, now friends intimidated
Hate it that I'm in the same game as them
With mo' fame than them, they know who they are
This life is no joke, got us havin' to broke
You was my sister, who used to dream together
How we could make it real big, do our thing together
Huh, Thelma & Louise together, remember them days?
Them niggas we played? Now we don't even speak
Went our seperate ways, seperate lives
Lost friendship for pride, playin' the game
About to forfeit high price life, I can't afford it
[1] - My life, do ya feel what I feel?
My life, a black girl's ordeal my life
Do ya see what I see?
Have you been where I've been?
Can you go where I go?
My life
Do ya'll know what it feels like?
Do ya'll know what it be like?
Do ya see what I see?
Have you been where I've been?
Can you go where I go?
Daddy's girl, in his wildest dreams
Said he think that lil' Ing will be illest in this rap-thing
Age 4 in my mother's shoes, swore I could sing
And even as a little girl I was doin' my thing
Uh, confused, I ain't asked to be born
Nigga so dumb, shoulda used a condom
Ask mommy every day, when daddy gon' come?
But he never showed up
I would pimp for them, became demented, then men?
Resented them, just the scent of 'em made me earl
'Specially the baller ones tryin' to buy me with pearls
All I needed was love, all I wanted was love
Lack of love had me fallin' for thugs
The niggas who ain't care, just like Daddy
If he ain't care, why should they?
For this 'high price' life, it's the price I pay
[Repeat 1]
All my girls cross the world that feel what I feel
Hearts bruised, then been way I been, keep it movin'
Let him do his thing, I'm the one he's lovin'
I'm here to show ya'll, havin' a kid ain't meanin' nuthin'
That ain't keepin' him, 'specially if he in love with another chick
Then you stuck with the 'babymother-shit'
Don't be lovin' niggas more than yaself
Let 'em roam, a dog always finds his way home
Shit, ya'll don't wanna take my place, cashin' cases
Spit in faces, I never seem falsely accused
While some say it's rude
But if I was a dude, they all be amused
But I'm a woman, so I'm a bitch, simple as that
Double-standards, call him a Mack, call me a hoe
Say I'm in it for the dough, but tell me
What tha fuck he in it for?
Wanted it all, now it's all mine
Loneliness, sorrow, confusion and pain
Nightmares, headlines, Rapper found slain
If it wasn't for my moms I'd drown in this pain
Now ya'll see what it's like, ya'll don't wanna be me
Cuz it ain't always what it seem on TV
Shit, but this is my '9 to 5' ya'll
Sometimes I wanna slit my wrist and end my life ya'll
[Repeat 1 until fade]

My Life

by Lionel Richie

[1st Verse:]
See I done been discriminated against
Talked about by my friends
Played a fool by women
And had a daddy with no feelings
I lived in ghettos with my momma
Used the stove to heat our water
and had to share clothes with my brothers
Three of us one bed one cover oh
[Chorus:]
And those were the happiest days of my lyfe
If it aint rough it aint right
Street lights are coming on
Better get home, better get home
Those were the happiest days of my lyfe
If it aint rough it aint right
While we're reminiscing Christopher Reeves
you're still Superman to me
[2nd Verse:]
See I done been mistreated and discouraged
felt like I was worthless
Lonely scared and nervous
In a world without no purpose
Cried out to God I didn't deserve this
But he said in time I would
See it's the bad times that make the good times feel so good
[Chorus/Rap:]
Yo I done changed dirty diapers
Cooked food with lighters
Shot so much game chicks nicknamed me sniper
Famous ghostwriter
Bank account retired
too many zeros
poppy still illegal
Chain look like nickels mixed with icicles
Stretching from the neck area to the genitals
I got a parrot on my shoulder that talk for me
And he don't say shit but nigga back off of me
Yea I'm a hood nigga
But I'm still a good nigga
Bought a couple kids new bikes, Just cause I could nigga
And I aint one who be lookin for thanks
I just ball cause I like the Yanks

My Life

by Juliette Lewis

(Martin van Wijk)
My life,
This is my life,
I can do anything in my life.
My song,
This is my song,
I can play what I like in my song.
Higher and higher,
Your voice takes me higher.
Never, no, never
Take it away from my life,
Take it away from my life,
Take it away from my life.
My world,
You are my world,
I can sing what I like in my world.
My life,
This is my life,
I can do anything in my life.
More Songs by Juliette Lewis

My Life

by A-TEENS

I was standing downtown, downtown
Staring at the pebbles on the ground
Tryin to figure out a way up out of this town
And I know yeah, I'm not the only one
So many people out there chase the sun
If you're looking for a free ride, you better run chile
Or you sure won't get too far, oh
You'd better dance a dance
To make the rain come down
If you want to be a star, oh my life
My Life
(Brother you know)
Sho ain't been too easy
My life
(Sister you know)
The life I wanna live
My life
(Mama you know)
You're gonna go through changes
My life
No turnin back
(I'm tellin' you no)
Evernow and then I
Wanna to throw my hands up in the sky
Cause one day I know I'll be flyin high
And I know yeah I got to get down
On my knees and pray
Cause in heart I know I'll see that day
When my freedom comes along
I'm gonna run chile
Cause I know that I'll go far oh, oh
Can't let nobody kill my soul and bring me down
And they know who they are, oh my life
My Life
(Brother you know)
Sho ain't been too easy
My life
(Sister you know)
The life I wanna live
My life
(Mama you know)
You're gonna go through changes
My life
No turnin back
(I'm tellin' you no)
My Life
(Brother you know)
Sho ain't been too easy
My life
(Sister you know)
The life I wanna live
My life
(Mama you know)
You're gonna go through changes
My life
No turnin back
(I'm tellin' you no)
No turning back
Yeah oh baby
No turning back
Yeah oh
No turning back
Yeah oh baby
No turning back
Yeah
No turning back...

My Life

by Take 5

My life is a fantasy
I don't ? a phalacy.
im tired of philosophy
I think that I know where I wanna be
im tired of making plans
I don't wanna feel I can understand
im tired but I wanna be
I'll see today what I wanna see
I'll see today what I wanna see
I'll see...
Right now, my head is a supernova
When I get ? my life is over
Right now, my head is a supernova
When I get ? my life is over
my life is over
my life...
im tired of the thought of me
My life is the way that it oughta be
You and me are all alone
You know that's the way that I wanna be
When im on my own
My life feels like something I've been thrown
It's not that im not pleased with it
Sometimes I don't feel at ease with it
Sometimes I don't feel at ease with it
im tired
Right now, my head is a supernova
When I get ? my life is over
Right now, my head is a supernova
When I get ? my life is over
my life is over
my life is over
my life is over
my life is over
my life is over

My Life

by ZZ top

My life, take it, it's mine to give.
Take it, let me live in you.
My life, take it, it's yours.
Do what you will, i dedicate it to you.
What's the use in waking
If you're not there to share the dreams and nightmares?
My life, take it, for better or worse.
Why waste time?
We both know together is the only way.
We'll make it any way.
Take it, my life,
My life is you.
What's the use in waking
If you're not there to share the dreams and nightmares?
I've only myself to...
I've only myself to (give to) you.
For better or worse i dedicate my life to you.
La-la-la-la....

My Life

by DAVID BISBAL

[Chrous]
Hustling Trying to get that dough.
Anothey day. It's another struggle.
This is my life.
(My Life. My Life. My Life. My Life.)
[Verse 1]
You Can take a kid out the slums. But never Vice Versa
Across the street from Dope. Two Lights from murder
Ain't too many ways for Me & Pies to Merger
Now that Mickey D's just slinging fries & Burgers
Had dreams of nice clothes. Rolling in cars.
I had never seen working at that Golden Arch.
You see, I couldn't dribble much. Some shots wasnt water.
I started with weed. Then flooded blocks with Water
My pops not around. Moms saying im Hell bent
Hell sent. Just tried to Help with the rent.
I'm paying bills at 16. You Gotta' love it
Offered mom the bread. She ain't wanna touch it.
Said If I can't follow the rules, I gotta move.
Find a new hangout. Then 'Juice' Came out.
Then tools came out. And I was feeling like Bishop
Might as well go all out. You got one life. So Live it.
[Chrous]
Hustling Trying to get that dough.
Anothey day. It's another struggle.
This is my life.
(My Life. My Life. My Life. My Life.)
So what if my pants sag low.
Just sit back and inhale that smoke.
This is my life.
(My Life. My Life. My Life. My Life.)
[Verse 2]
Look, It's Not an album.
Dropouts get Drunk. Smoke Dust.
Till you Start feeling like you a Falcon.
Contemplating Jumping while you standing on the Balco-ny.
Mix a little weed and this'll be the outcome.
More haze I puff made me feel like I was Brave enough to Bust.
And Ten Grades was enough.
Tried to scare me straight. Took my kicks and threw 'em.
Transparent Lifers. I seen right through 'em
They couldn't get to 'em. My money still flowing in.
Girls is watching. They now noticing.
Like here we go again. Oh! Po-Po Again.
On they walkie talkies saying We got Joe again
Move at my own process. Cool with every C.O
Just skipped getting processed. Thats What I call Progress.
Digest us being Americas Nightmare.
Young, Black & Trying to get rich. We ain't quite there.
[Chrous]
Hustling Trying to get that dough.
Anothey day. It's another struggle.
This is my life.
(My Life. My Life. My Life. My Life.)
So what if my pants sag low.
Just sit back and inhale that smoke.
This is my life.
(My Life. My Life. My Life. My Life.)
[Verse 3]
I Love Hip Hop culture. Helps me get through my Fans.
We buy clothes too big. It made us feel little for years.
Yeah, they tried to underhand us.We speak in our own slang
So only our niggas can understand us.
And Nah, I ain't pulling my pants up.
Don't cross the street when you see me, nigga, man up.
We trying to do everything they Said we couldn't
Wear my hat to the side cause society say I shouldn't
I'm far from ashamed. I 'member being Yay' High Watching Purple Rain
The Club owner sayin'
They ain't understanding Ya' Music. Things change.
How you tell Prince he wouldn't Last in the game?
And we feeling the same.Thats sort of like what they told us.
Cause shits on our shoulders.
We keep chipping at it as we get older
The Temps dropping and shits getting colder.
Throw my Hood and Boots on, going out like a soldier.
[Chrous]
Hustling Trying to get that dough.
Anothey day. It's another struggle.
This is my life.
(My Life. My Life. My Life. My Life.)
So what if my pants sag low.
Just sit back and inhale that smoke.
This is my life.
(My Life. My Life. My Life. My Life.)

My Life

by Thursday

Ha ha ha ha (TLC)
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whooa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa (oww)
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
And I believe it don't affect
Nobody else but me
Ya'll been telling me what to do
Since I was old enough to walk
Old enough to talk
Never let me speak or move
Do my own thang
But now I'm growin' wiser now
Brighter now
A little bit tighter now
Now ya'll can't hold me down
I know you hate to hear
But things have changed in
[Chorus:]
My life
It's been a while but
Me and my style stuck
Now everybody and they
Momma tryna do it
My life
I've done that been through that
So there ain't nothin
That you can tell me
My life
On a good night if I feel like
Me and my girls hit the club and tell
It's my life
It's my life
And I believe that it don't effect
Nobody else but me me me me
Being sick and tired of folks
Who wanna come around
Claim they gon get down
But all they wanna do is
See me make a wrong move (yeah)
I don't care what you hear in the news
To see who I choose to do the late night creep wit
I'm gonna do just what I wanna do
It's my life
[Chorus]
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
And I believe that it don't effect nobody else but me
Sometimes I might get a little crazy
And sometimes I might seem
Out of hand but I'm sayin
Life's too short for me to let you dictate
What I say and the moves I make
Sick of people tryna tell me what to do
It's my life and I'ma live it like I want to
Check it
Another day another dolla
Is the reality of my mentality
Otherwise don't even botha
You see my father was a wise old man
Always creatin the plan
For me to conquer this land
He said I am what I am
So be the best that I can
And if them others don't like it
Then why should I give a damn (huh)
Maybe so cause when his life wasn't right
My mother picked up them pieces
And continued on with the fight
So now it's plain to me
It ain't no game to me
See mom and dad corrected math
1 and 1 equal 3
4 and 5 I count my sister and brother
Stay alive till we die
And don't you ever be worried
Cuz I'm down with a ride
Through peaks and valleys to Cresent Hills
Tumble down I'll set a new ground for Jack and Jill
Ever wonder what put the thunder deeply in my eyes
Take a look and you'll find a sunshine
My life my life my life
[Chorus]

My Life

by Diana Krall

[DMX]
Uh
[Chinky (DMX)]
Cause its all (Growl)...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
Earl Simmons, AKA The Dawg (what!), gettin down for real and goin hard
[Chinky (DMX)]
Cause its all (Growl)...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
This is my life and ima live how i wanna live it motherfuckers wanna fuckin come and get it
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
Shake it out yo, gimme at leats three feet and end up stinkin and leakin in the street (what!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
I wanna be able to teach to blood (uh!), wanna be able to sit down and eat wit you cuh (uh!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
I go through what i go through so you don't have to you should be glad to have the worst stat sheet (whoo)
[Chinky (DMX)]
Cause its all, (yeah), goin on....in my life
[DMX]
It is my dreams (uh), my fears (uh), my words (uh), that constantly (uh) fall on (uh) deaf ears (uh) (what!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
Fogive me farther for i have sinned (yeah!), cleanse my soul i'm ready to win lets begin
(please!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
Please give me the strength to rebuke the devil, give me the speech so the word is heard at all levels (aight!)
[Chinky]
Cause its all...goin on...in my life
[DMX]
.................Uh
[Chinky (DMX)]
Cause its all (Cause its all),goin on (Whats goin on), in my life (This is my life, This is my life)
Cause its all (Cause its all)....(Whats goin on), in my life (in my life.....This is my life)
Cause its all in my life, whoo in my life (This is my life), Yeah (This is my life), whooo
(This life of mine)
(Livin this life of mine) In my life (AAaaaaHHhhhhh!)
[DMX]
Uh.....Yeah......Thats whats up baby......aint nothin fake about this.....this my
motherfuckin life

My Life

by The String Quartet

What I just to do,
Is of no concern to you,
And your friends.
Where I lay my hand,
May not be my home.
But I will last,
On my own.
cause its me,
And my life.
Its my life. (2x)
Whole the world too sad.
In the palm of my hand,
Not that you see.
And Im tired and bored,
Of waiting for you,
And all those things,
You never do.
cause its me,
And my life.
Its my life. (2x)

My Life

by Lil' mo

Hey baby
This is my life yeah
[Chorus:]
This is my life
Baby ohhh
This is life
[Verse 1:]
January 3, 1986
Busting out for the fix
Took my first steps
No clue at how physical life gets
Round uptown Calio projects
Whole life stopped when my daddy got popped
One head shot he was dead on the spot
Now I?m running around with my stomach in knots
Knowing memories is all I got
[Hook:]
Ohh nobody knows about the struggling I been through
That?s why I hustle like I do
I gotta provide for my people
Yeah
And nigga I done worked too hard
I done came too far to loose
Can?t stay still gotta stay on the move
Leave everyday with a point to prove
[Chorus: 2x]
[Verse 2:]
Mama jumped ship
Hoping shit gone change
Now I?m A-Town bound nigga down for the grain
I?m feeling like I?m loosing my sane
Cause nigga?s round me been using cocaine
Now my dreams of fortune and fame won?t be slain
Just gotta except that I?m on the road that was chose from above
Nigga love is pain
[Hook]
[Chorus: 2x]
[Verse 3:]
I go and know you been waiting for a long time
Shorty keep a strong grind
Never give up the sun don?t shine
See I?m where I belong now yeah
Just never ever lose perspective
Cause if the shit hits the fan and times get hectic
I?ll fall to my knees and thank god that I?m blessed with
The strength to hold on and deliver the message
So?
[Hook]
[Chorus: 2x]

My Life

by Ginuwine

Living live with your eyes closed
Expect to fall and it's gonna hurt
With my pain i've opened my eyes
My tough luck has made me realize that
[chorus]
This is my fight
To get up and stand in the light
Here I am
Taking a stand
Here I am
This is my life, it's my life
And as time slowly takes me away
It's hurts just to watch as it pulls me
Each and everyday
So now's the time to turn my head on you and
To take control
And do what i want to do cause
[chorus]
This is my fight
To get up and stand in the light
Here I am
Taking a stand
Here I am
This is my life, it's my life
You want to know who I am
Well there's too many of me to know
But you can hear me, I know you will
My soul spills out as my heart begins to spill
If you can feel this the way i do
Then you'll love it the way that i do
[chorus 2x]
This is my fight
To get up and stand in the light
Here I am
Taking a stand
Here I am
This is my life, it's my life
This is my fight
To get up and stand in the light
Here I am
Taking a stand
Here I am
This is my life, it's my life

My Life

by Manu chao

Got a call from an old friend
We used to be real close
Said he couldn't go on the American way
Closed the shop, sold the house
Bought a ticket to the West Coast
Now he gives them a stand-up routine in L.A.
I don't need you to worry for me cause I'm alright
I don't want you to tell me it's time to come home
I don't care what you say anymore, this is my life
Go ahead with your own life, leave me alone
I never said you had to offer me a second chance
(I never said you had to)
I never said I was a victim of circumstance
(I never said)
I still belong, don't get me wrong
You can speak your mind
But not on my time
They will tell you, you can't sleep alone in a strange place
Then they'll tell you, you can't sleep with somebody else
Ah, but sooner or later you sleep in your own space
Either way it's okay to wake up with yourself
I don't need you to worry for me cause I'm alright
I don't want you to tell me it's time to come home
I don't care what you say anymore, this is my life
Go ahead with your own life, leave me alone
I never said you had to offer me a second chance
(I never said you had to)
I never said I was a victim of circumstance
(Of cirumstance)
I still belong, don't get me wrong
You can speak your mind
But not on my time
I don't care what you say anymore, this is my life
Go ahead with your own life, leave/ me alone
(Keep it to yourself, it's my life.)
(Keep it to yourself, it's my life.)
(Keep it to yourself, it's my life.)
(Keep it to yourself, it's my life.)
ESPAÑOL
MI VIDA
Billy Joel
Recibí una llamada de un viejo amigo,
Solíamos ser de verdad cercanos,
Dijo que no pudo ir en la manera americana,
Cerró la tienda, vendió la casa,
Compró unos boletos a la costa este,
Ahora da la rutina de parada en Los Angeles.
No necesito que te preocupes por mí porque estoy bien,
No quiero que me digas que es tiempo de ir a casa,
No me importa más lo que digas, esta es mi vida,
Sigue con tu vida y déjame solo.
Nunca dije que tenías que ofrecerme una segunda oportunidad.
(Nunca he dicho que tenía que)
Nunca dije que era víctima de las circunstancias.
(Nunca he dicho)
Todavía pertenezco, no me malinterpretes.
Puedes hablarle a tu mente, pero no en mi tiempo.
Ellos te dirán que no puedes dormir solo en un lugar extraño,
Entonces te dirán que no puedes dormir con alguien más,
Ah, pero tarde o temprano dormirás en tu propio espacio,
De cualquier manera, está bien despertar contigo mismo.
No necesito que te preocupes por mí porque estoy bien,
No quiero que me digas que es tiempo de ir a casa,
No me importa más lo que digas, esta es mi vida,
Sigue con tu vida y déjame solo.
Nunca dije que tenías que ofrecerme una segunda oportunidad.
(Nunca he dicho que tenía que)
Nunca dije que era víctima de las circunstancias.
(Nunca he dicho)
Todavía pertenezco, no me malinterpretes.
Puedes hablarle a tu mente, pero no en mi tiempo.
No me importa más lo que digas, esta es mi vida,
Sigue con tu vida y déjame solo.
(Guárdelo para usted, esto es mi vida.)
(Guárdelo para usted, esto es mi vida.)
(Guárdelo para usted, esto es mi vida.)
(Guárdelo para usted, esto es mi vida.)

My Life

by Black Gold

Lil’ Wayne
And I’m grindin’ til I’m tired
They say “You ain’t grindin’ til you tired”
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A light
For the night
Dear Lord, you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
The Game
Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley
Take me away
Like I overdosed on cocaine
Or take me away like a bullet from Kurt Cobain
Suicide (Suicide..suicide..)
I’m from a Windy City, like “Do or Die”
From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn’s Jesus
Shot for no f@#kin’ reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces? (My Life x3)
‘Cause that’s Jesus people
And The Game, he’s the equal
Hated on so much, “The Passion of Christ” need a sequel
Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel
Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (My Life x3)
I need some meditation, so I can leave my people
They askin’ “Why?” Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?
And why every hood nigga feed off evil?
Answer my question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle
Lil’ Wayne
And I’m grindin’ til I’m tired
They say “You ain’t grindin’ til you tired”
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A light
For the night
Dear Lord, you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
The Game
We are not the same, I am a Martian
So approach my Phantom doors with caution (caution…caution)
You see them 24’s spinnin’? I earned them
And all the pictures of me and Em, I burned them
So there ain’t no proof that I ever walked through 8 Mile
And since there ain’t no Proof, I never walked through 8 Mile
Sometimes I think about my life with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (My Life x3)
Damn, I know his momma’s proud
And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share my momma now
And like MJB, “No More Drama” now
Livin’ the +good life+, me and Common on common ground
I spit crack and niggas could drive it outta town
Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I’m never outta bounds
My life used to be empty like a glock without a round
Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds Gunshots
Lil’ Wayne
And I’m grindin’ ’til I’m tired
They say “You ain’t grindin’ ’til you tired”
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A light
For the night
Dear Lord you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
The Game
Walk through the gates of Hell, see my Impala parked in front
The high beams on, me and the Devil share chronic blunts
Listening to the “Chronic” album, playing backwards
Shootin’ at pictures of Don Imus for target practice
My mind f@#ked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood
I’m from the city that made you motherf@#kers afraid of Suge (Compton… Compton…)
Made my grandmother pray for good
And never made her happy, when I bet that new Mercedes could (My Life x3)
Ain’t no bars, but niggas can’t escape the hood
They took so many of my niggas, that I should hate the hood
But it’s real niggas like me, that make the hood
Ridin’ slow in that Phantom just the way I should (My Life x3)
With the top back
In my Sox hat
I’m paid in full, the nigga Alpo couldn’t stop that
Even if they brought the nigga ‘Pac back
I’d still keep this motherf@#ker cocked back
Lil’ Wayne
And I’m grindin’ til I’m tired
They say “You ain’t grindin’ til you tired”
So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A light
For the night
Dear Lord you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
You haven’t taken (my life x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)

My Life

It's my life 1234
Everybody's go a price to pay
It's my life
gonna do things my own way
It's my life
take what's mine take what's left
It's my life
Live my life with no regrets
It's my life
Everybody's got a right today
It's my life
We don't like u anyway
It's my life
And as i walk these streets all alone
It's my life
And i might not feel like going home
It's my life
Everybody's got a price to pay
It's my life
Gonna do things my own way
It's my life
take what's mine take what's left
It's my life
Live my life with no respect
It's my life

My Life

by nickelback

she takes it deep to her heart
right from the start
she talks softly over a glass of whine
now and again
she is more than a friend
but don't you just throw me a line
say now it would be great
if she'd dedicate
just a minute from her precious time
said i'll give it a while
but thats not my style
now how is that a crime
everyone says that i'm wild
pardon my french but i still know my child
and that wasn't it
i told her i needed some time from her daddy-o
i began walking
while she was still talkin
lookin for an exit sign
pardon my face
but i am leaving no trace
cause i really haven't got the time
well i began thinking
and my heart is just sinking
looking for a place to go
well isn't it bad
how she'll treats you so bad
and u never really let her know
well everyone says that shes cryin
but i can't forget all the tiem i spent tryin
and that wasn't it
i told her i needed some time from her daddy-o
and i know i know
what it feels like to be alone
i say now i know i know
what it feels like to be at home
i say i like i like
stoping to say hello
said its my life my life my life
why can't we take this slow, why can't we take this slow
why can't we take this slow
now i been thro the phases
and i walked thro the mazes
i'm sick and just a little tired
i'm sure it isn't fair
but i'm not aware
of the patience thats required
if i could have kissed her
everytime that i misses her
i wouldn't be out the door
but now and again
i sure need a friend
now isn't that what shes for
everyone says that i'm lyin
but i can't forget all the times she was cryin
and that wasn't it
i told her i need some time from her daddy-o
and i know i know
what it feels like to be alone
i say now i know i know
what it feels like to be at home
i say i like i like
stoping to say hello
said its my life my life my life
why can't we take this slow, why can't we take this slow
baby take this slow
its my life my life
why can't we take this slow
[repeat]

My Life

by Pulp

Living live with your eyes closed
Expect to fall and it's gonna hurt
With my pain i've opened my eyes
My tough luck has made me realize that
[chorus]
This is my fight
To get up and stand in the light
Here I am
Taking a stand
Here I am
This is my life, it's my life
And as time slowly takes me away
It's hurts just to watch as it pulls me
Each and everyday
So now's the time to turn my head on you and
To take control
And do what i want to do cause
[chorus]
This is my fight
To get up and stand in the light
Here I am
Taking a stand
Here I am
This is my life, it's my life
You want to know who I am
Well there's too many of me to know
But you can hear me, I know you will
My soul spills out as my heart begins to spill
If you can feel this the way i do
Then you'll love it the way that i do
[chorus 2x]
This is my fight
To get up and stand in the light
Here I am
Taking a stand
Here I am
This is my life, it's my life
This is my fight
To get up and stand in the light
Here I am
Taking a stand
Here I am
This is my life, it's my life

My Life

by Edwin Mccain

[Bleek talking:]
yeah, MADE, no mob shit,
money additude direction and education,
on some real shit think about my hood one time,
my hood this is a trip,
Change and cross niggaz, where did we go wrong
[Verse 1:]
I'm from that two bedroom apartment marcy, 534 middle building yeah this here started me, i'm new to 'em, but
consider me young, seen it all happen and understand what was done, but all i wanted was fly kicks fly shit, little nigga
but still kept a fly bitch, and back then it was love in the hood, knuckle up with ya dogs but fuck it its all good, now i'm
in the crib rippin up to go to war with him, same little nigga i used to steal from the store with him. I'll go and get him
from school, we used to take the same bus same train back then we was koo, i broke bread at lunch with him, and if momz left
me with two singles then u know i'm splitting one with him. We cut skoo in the building i lived in, one floor higher,
smoking and get high. Damm think of H, now he locked up north it was like yesterday we was practicing sports, went from
flipping on mats and now he flipping in the box, locked 23 hours a day he in the max, ain't no looking back, cause this life
goes on, we was kids didn't think about the rights or wrongs. Nobody judged us the ghetto loved, streets the only thing that
eva took something from us. I lost a couple friends, but i promised and prayed that when i make it i'ma see them again. I
admit i was wild as a child and my moms didnt like none of my friends we used to call her Ms. Vow. My brother stayed on
punishment, momma found out he hustling , found couple jacks her plan she thought of flushing them, me i'm in the streets i
swore i neva change my brother caught a case i came up to do the same
[Chorus:]
This is all about my days, this is all about my nights, this is all about my pain, this is all about my life
[repeat]
[Verse 2:]
yo, i got my first week about the age of 14, my brother fighting the case his bill was 14, me still hustling,
school not going, clothes started changing, money started showing, my right hand was O, and every hoe we know she represent
us through the ghetto and every hood we know, yeah he put me on to that traffic, though the money was average i ai'nt care i
learned to handle that package then a body dropped, O locked for a minute tha squad it neva died i was left to represent it
took a nigga out his crib, his name i ainn't gon' mention it, i know this hit home, i know this nigga listening, cuz we was
tighter than brothers, where did the love go, i called your mother my momz dawg i let tha love show, this is supposed to be
us, u was supposed to have the next verse dawg this is supposed to be us and u know i taught u tha streets taught u tha
pitchens, i gave u that gear, got u all tha bitches, i neva think u would've crossed me dawg, u back me down in tha corner
get em off me dawg, now i see exactly where we went wrong, when i spin through the hood, and i see him i keep it going, now
the ghetto looking at me like i changed, but i'm still that regular nigga i'm stil tha same
[Chorus]
This is all about my days, this is all about my nights, this is all about my pain, this is all about my life
[repeat]

My Life

by Miranda cosgrove

(deep breathing
dogs barking
gasp)
Who da hell!!
what the f*ck
whatcha gonna do, kill me in my sleep b*tches?
Shut the f*ck up
what the f*ck
dont shoot me
dont shoot me
BAM!
f*ck you man
[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
And I'm grindin' til I'm tired
They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired"
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord, you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why
You haven't taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
[Verse 1: The Game]
Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley
Take me away
Like I overdosed on cocaine
Or take me away like a bullet from Kurt Cobain
Suicide (Suicide... suicide...)
I'm from a Windy City, like "Do or Die"
>From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn's Jesus
Shot for no f**kin' reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces? (My Life x3)
'Cause that's Jesus people
And The Game, he's the equal
Hated on so much, "The Passion of Christ" need a sequel
Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel
Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (My Life x3)
I need some meditation, so I can leave my people
They askin' "Why?" Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?
And why every hood nigga feed off evil?
Answer my question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle
[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
And I'm grindin' til I'm tired
They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired"
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord, you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why
You haven't taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
[Verse 2: The Game]
We are not the same, I am a Martian
So approach my Phantom doors with caution (caution... caution)
You see them 24's spinnin'? I earned them
And I ain't no preacher, but here's my Erick Sermon
So eat this black music, and tell me how it taste, now?
And f**k Jesse Jackson cause it ain't about race, now
Sometimes I think about my life with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (My Life x3)
Damn, I know his momma's proud
And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share my momma now
And like MJB, "No More Drama" now
Livin' the +good life+, me and Common on common ground
I spit crack and niggas could drive it outta town
Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds
My life used to be empty like a glock without a round
Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds (Gunshots)
[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
And I'm grindin' 'til I'm tired
They say "You ain't grindin' 'til you tired"
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why
You haven't taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
[Verse 3: The Game]
Walk through the gates of Hell, see my Impala parked in front
The high beams on, me and the Devil share chronic blunts
Listening to the "Chronic" album, playing backwards
Shootin' at pictures of Don Imus for target practice
My mind f**ked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood
I'm from the city that made you motherf**kers afraid of Suge (Compton... Compton...)
Made my grandmother pray for good
And never made her happy, when I bet that new Mercedes could (My Life x3)
Ain't no bars, but niggas can't escape the hood
They took so many of my niggas, that I should hate the hood
But it's real niggas like me, that make the hood
Ridin' slow in that Phantom just the way I should (My Life x3)
With the top back
In my Sox hat
I'm paid in full, the nigga Alpo couldn't stop that
Even if they brought the nigga 'Pac back
I'd still keep this motherf**ker cocked back
[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
And I'm grindin' til I'm tired
They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired"
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why
You haven't taken (my life x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
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My Life

by Wolfgang

My love
My life
My band
My wife
I get lost
I get used
Take the praise
And abuse
Am I the hero in my own daydream?
Am I the villain, are things as they seem?
Am I the villain in my own daydream?
Am I the hero, are things as they seem?
repeat everything above once
My love
My life
My band
My wife
I get lost
I get used
Take the praise
And abuse
My band
My life
My love
My wife
I get lost
I get used
Take the praise
And abuse
My love
My life
My band
My wife
I get lost
I get used
Take the praise
And abuse

My Life

by Eric benet

[Mannie]
I done teached and talked
Walked away and fought
Went from cussin and bustin
Hustle from day to dark
Turned nothin to somethin
Introduced to stunnin
In my life In my life
I done caused some hurt
And I done did some good
Said I can't even when I could
I was stopped and tested fingerprinted and arrested
In my life In my life
Just say no when I really meant yes
I'm gon smoke all night til it hurt my chest
Slim told me over the years that shit gon tear up careers
In yo life In yo life
What'chu gon do when snakes come to yo crew
I'm a get on my knees and ask the Lord please
Separate good from fake and the love and the hate
In my life In my life
[B.G.]
I mean fuck I done had a rough life you know what I'm sayin
B.G. lived that thug life
I done done it all in my life
I done done time
I done lived in group homes
I been on the third floor of hospitals
I mean it's just been a stuggle for me
But now I'm on top you know what I'm sayin
And it ain't to turnin back
And I take chances in whatever I do
Cuz if I don't take chances I don't see the life after all
[Mannie]
The night in the Rover
When the niggas came over
You went out like a soldier
And I still can't get over
What fake bitches done done
Got me clutchin my gun
In this life In this life
I used to wonder why
All the good niggas die
Why some soldier gotta suffer
And mothers gotta cry
Why my daddie gotta lie
Cuz he don't even try to be
In my life In my life
Take care of your crib
Where you lay down and live
Forget and forgive cuz you done put it through some shit
Had yo daughter and yo son
Been down since day one
In yo life In yo life
What the fuck is wrong you don't understand this song
Tell yo momma you love her before she dead and gone
Nigga that don't quit that's some real ass shit
In this life In this life
[Juvenile]
Man I mean me Juvenile drugs tore my family up
I'm from the projects so you know I just realized
What it means to be successful
Cuz I been through all kinds of shit man bullshit
And I live through Baby, Slim and the Lord to help me
And I came to them as a real nigga
And I said look dog I'm tired of livin like this man
[Baby]
I had pounds of coke
I had money to blow
I had a felony charge
I had to fight in the court
I had warrant reports
Shot up cars before
In my life My life
I got kids to feed
I got niggas to watch
I need a hundred mil
I need to get off the block
Wear soldier Rees
In the gamblin spot
In my life My life
I could cook it and cut it
I could bag it and move it
I could toat in the budget
Got money to prove it
I done flood the public
Hope Beatrice'll do it
In my life My life
Now my name is Baby
But the call me Bubba
Ain't a bitch that I know that can say that I love her
Gettin pussy from a boss bitch wearin a rubber
In my life My life
Let me stunt and shine
Let me bling and floss
Let me ride without the law always searchin my car
I just wanna chill fuck bitches and play
In my life My life
Hoes cry in my world give me that Baby shit
Goin to the people knowin that they made me and shit
You just don't know what I go through
In my life My life
I got Bentlys and Jags got Prowlers and Vets
Got Benjamins, Hummers, Cadillacs and vests
Condos and houses Cardiers and Rovers
In my life My life
I got cars and broads with money to make
I got that brown wall and that white gate
Got bitches and hoes love that platinum and gold
In my life My life
[Turk]
Beautiful Baby what's happenin
This Lil Turk you heard me
One of the Original Hot Boys
I done did it all you heard me
From runnin through cuts and hallways
Runnin through projects bustin heads
Yeah that's that lil nigga Turk
Young and Thuggin you heard me
I know you gonna let me do what I do
Don't hate me cuz I'm beautiful you heard me
We on top now nigga no longer livin that trife-life
you heard me
Respect and a check we ain't doin nothin but poppin
bottles and fuckin hoes
You heard me, makin money that's all nigga Uh-huh

My Life

by The Aquabats

This is my life?
I always take the dirt road
And I always roll alone
But I feel I?m getting better
And I?m getting close to home
Yes I?m alright
And I?m doing fine
Just sit back and hold on tight
Here we go here we go we go again
And this won?t be the last time
Here we go here we go we go again
This is, this is my life
Well this is my life
I always find a better cause
The worst is yet to come
But I feel I?m getting stronger
And I?m not so much alone
Yes I?m alright
And I?m doing fine
Just sit back and hold on tight, yeah
Here we go here we go we go again
And this won?t be the last time
Here we go here we go we go again
This is, this is my life
This is my life?
This is my life?
Here we go here we go we go again
And this won?t be the last time
Here we go here we go we go again
This is, this is my life

My Life

by Neil Young

I find myself in question again
And I doubt this Love you've given to me
I hope you understand when I say
I need this time to myself
You speak your mind to me again
You force your words so deep within
You try to tell me how to live
But it's my life
I know your open arms too well
Cause I?ve lost myself there many times before
I need to slowly fall away
Far from the grip you have on me
You speak your mind to me again
You force your words so deep within
You try to tell me how to live
But it's my life
I find these words were never true
I've lost all my respect for you
I need to find my own way
It's my life
gotta get away
One step away
I gotta get away
Just one step away
I gotta away you're pushing me away
I gotta get away
Well I'm gone

My Life

by Deborah cox

[Sara in background saying welcome]
[Fred/Miami]
This Crazy
I'm Thankful
Yea
Welcome Welcome
[Ness]
Life is what you make it
You gotta put in hard work
Yea cant let nobody hold you down baby
[Verse 1 (Ness)]
Hit tha bricks chicks like damn where you been lord
Locked up wit a bad case of hemorriods
Writtin n fightin trifflin rhymes
About tha life n tha times wit niggaz on tha grind
White collared criminals climb the corporate ladder
While niggaz like me gotta sell coke n crack
Riskin my freedom boxed up missin a season
Its a setup hypothetically speakin
Even my pops was knocked ova tickets for speeding
Drinkin n drivin i aint forget he think i forgot him
My mom got grey hairs from worrying sick
And my sister got a house now pushing a stick
Just a lil something to get her from a to b
Ya'll got nowhere to go come and stay wit me
Wit a niece and a nephew dat love me to death
My little brother nick i guess he'z loving whatz left
[Chorus (Sara)]
Life is what u make it
Though it may sound basic
Going through some bad times
While were faithful for the goodtimes yea
Though we must build up tha strength to carry on
Welcome to my world
Welcome welcome
[Verse 2 (Fred)]
I remember 1 morning when i was cooking tha O out tha blue i heard a knock @ tha door
I looked through tha peep whole and itz a feen n he needed some coke
And at tha time i really needed his dough
But i know the rules
You never sell crack where you rest at
Cuz haterz send shellz where ya chest at
In my case them motherfuckers sent shellz where my vest at
Found out i aint dead give dem a spot to rest at
I found out bout there spot had to go and x that
My eyes red against cyclops call me tha x man
I think god just for every blessin though tha roads got tough thankz for every lesson
I carry loads at times even though it get stressin
I remember stickin tha clip in stopped and den second guessing
I couldnt stand tha rain of tha new edition
Tha fast lane had me layin in the cool whip business
[Chorus (Sara)]
Life is what u make it
Though it may sound basic
Going through some bad times
While were faithful for the goodtimes yea
Though we must build up tha strength to carry on
Welcome to my world
Welcome welcome
[Verse 3 (Babs)]
Pot heads and high school dropouts
Little girlz wit there stomachs popped out
I seen it all
Niggaz stretched out by tha corner store
Life no more
Dont think small im getting focused
In tha crib writin rhymes while im smokin
While niggaz on tha block totin i'll see them lata
My moms make paper but cheat wit her cash
Ask for a pair of kicks she tell me ask my dad
So i'd rather hit tha ave n knock off roucka
100 pack in tha pocket of my guess jean skirt
Meanwhile still tryna get a deal on tha side
Battle bitches outside in front of kennedy fried
Alot of niggaz wanna see me shine
But i still got tha lanes laggin behind
Hatin on mine itz nothin
Imma get to tha top regardless
Got love for female rappers who think im tha hardest
[Chorus (Sara)]
Life is what u make it
Though it may sound basic
Going through some bad times
While were faithful for the goodtimes yea
Though we must build up tha strength to carry on
Welcome to my world
Welcome welcome
[Repeat Chorus 2x]

My life

by Life Of Agony

Go to work, go to school
Get an education, so you won't be a fool
Be a doctor, PHD, all that shit, that's not for me
All my life people tell what to say
This is my life live it my own way
Was so blind could not see
figures of authortity, always standing behind me,
ready to come down on me
All my life people tell what to say
This is my life live it my own way