| Song | Sacrifice My Life |
| Artist | Yukmouth |
| Album | Thugged Out: The Albulation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ellis, Willima | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Dear lord, why did you take my mama? | |
| There's so much drama in my life, didn't have to take my mama | |
| To make me right | |
| Now the only time that i can see my mama | |
| Is after life | |
| I give up everything to see my mama | |
| Come back to life | |
| I even sacrifice my life fo mama | |
| Lets reunite | |
| Fuck my wife, fuck this marijuana | |
| I die tonight | |
| Juss to get my last sight of mama | |
| Up in the sky | |
| My lil son, he look juss like you mama | |
| Don't be surprised | |
| On the other side he got my fathers eyes | |
| Jesus christ apologize to my baby son at night for takin his grandmamas | |
| Life | |
| My mama was sweet when we didn't eat | |
| She could still make us laugh | |
| Even though our ass was livin out on the streets | |
| Cryin for weeks prayin to the messiah | |
| While the evil get, 25 to life fo' mama dyin in fire | |
| Trapped in a house | |
| Tortured in the worst way | |
| I got her name tatted across my chest for her birthday | |
| But, lord.... | |
| Chorus *(yukmouth)* | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| Hear me, lord. | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| All alone in this, world. | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| Hear me, what? | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Dear lord, why did you take my father? | |
| There's so much drama in my life, and now you take my father | |
| That shit ain't right | |
| All he wanted to do was be a balla | |
| Sniff china white | |
| After, after hours of other ballas | |
| Bettin on the dice | |
| Give up my life juss to see my father | |
| Lets reunite | |
| He was my friend, i was his little potna | |
| Big brother type | |
| Didn't give a fuck what my mother like | |
| When y'all broke up | |
| Me and my father was so fuckin tight | |
| She had to show love | |
| I never knew when i grew up that i be juss like you | |
| Smokin bud | |
| Sellin drugs, and hustlin juss like you | |
| Nigga i'm a terminatior 2 of you though | |
| You in a grave | |
| Died from aids, some man made shit, an still they hate i'm gettin paid | |
| I miss my father and my mother | |
| So do yo sisters and yo brothers | |
| My son he miss his grandmother | |
| Can't even sit on his grandpas lap for christmas | |
| I got the riches | |
| But got nobody to share my shit wit | |
| What is this?! | |
| Chorus | |
| Lord | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| Hear me, jahova. | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| One mo time. uh. | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| God | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Why did you take my grandma off this earth? | |
| She had to be the sweetest woman to ever walk this earth | |
| It sho hurts | |
| My whole earth, queen of the universe | |
| This the first time we don't get to celebrate thanksgiving dinner at | |
| Grandma's church | |
| See, when my mama died she took me in | |
| Even when my mama was alive she took then, straight put me in | |
| A spare room in the house to live wit her | |
| Young dirty nigga didn't have no money or nothin to give to her | |
| But still i lived wit her for 6 years | |
| Then she died now it's juss tears | |
| It seems like i'm the only one in the family left here | |
| Trapped in this cold-hearted crazy world | |
| Me, my wife, and my son | |
| I'm parinoid to have a baby girl | |
| Cuz life is fucked up, because of your prayers, i lived up | |
| Became successful | |
| Now that i got the money it seems that i stress mo' | |
| Sometimes i wanna let go | |
| In my life, do heaven really got a ghetto? | |
| Sacrifice my life | |
| *(chorus)* | |
| God, | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my grandma back to life. | |
| Hear me, lord, | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| All alone in this, world, | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| Ya hear me, god? | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my dead potnas to life. | |
| One love. | |
| Uh. | |
| Fo all my dead potnas (yes) | |
| Fo my relatives, (rest in peace) my mom's, my pop's | |
| My grandma (i love you) | |
| I'ma see y'all when i get there, at the pearly gates | |
| I do this fo my nigga... from the s. and v. | |
| My nigga seag, and my nigga rappin' ron | |
| My nigga tupacalypse | |
| And my nigga biggie smalls | |
| Everybody that lost a loved one.... sacrifice your life. | |
| To bring 'em back to life | |
| Sacrifice your life | |
| We gone see 'em, don't worry | |
| Eternal life.... we see 'em in the next life | |
| Done deal. |
| zuo qu : Ellis, Willima | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Dear lord, why did you take my mama? | |
| There' s so much drama in my life, didn' t have to take my mama | |
| To make me right | |
| Now the only time that i can see my mama | |
| Is after life | |
| I give up everything to see my mama | |
| Come back to life | |
| I even sacrifice my life fo mama | |
| Lets reunite | |
| Fuck my wife, fuck this marijuana | |
| I die tonight | |
| Juss to get my last sight of mama | |
| Up in the sky | |
| My lil son, he look juss like you mama | |
| Don' t be surprised | |
| On the other side he got my fathers eyes | |
| Jesus christ apologize to my baby son at night for takin his grandmamas | |
| Life | |
| My mama was sweet when we didn' t eat | |
| She could still make us laugh | |
| Even though our ass was livin out on the streets | |
| Cryin for weeks prayin to the messiah | |
| While the evil get, 25 to life fo' mama dyin in fire | |
| Trapped in a house | |
| Tortured in the worst way | |
| I got her name tatted across my chest for her birthday | |
| But, lord.... | |
| Chorus yukmouth | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| Hear me, lord. | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| All alone in this, world. | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| Hear me, what? | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Dear lord, why did you take my father? | |
| There' s so much drama in my life, and now you take my father | |
| That shit ain' t right | |
| All he wanted to do was be a balla | |
| Sniff china white | |
| After, after hours of other ballas | |
| Bettin on the dice | |
| Give up my life juss to see my father | |
| Lets reunite | |
| He was my friend, i was his little potna | |
| Big brother type | |
| Didn' t give a fuck what my mother like | |
| When y' all broke up | |
| Me and my father was so fuckin tight | |
| She had to show love | |
| I never knew when i grew up that i be juss like you | |
| Smokin bud | |
| Sellin drugs, and hustlin juss like you | |
| Nigga i' m a terminatior 2 of you though | |
| You in a grave | |
| Died from aids, some man made shit, an still they hate i' m gettin paid | |
| I miss my father and my mother | |
| So do yo sisters and yo brothers | |
| My son he miss his grandmother | |
| Can' t even sit on his grandpas lap for christmas | |
| I got the riches | |
| But got nobody to share my shit wit | |
| What is this?! | |
| Chorus | |
| Lord | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| Hear me, jahova. | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| One mo time. uh. | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| God | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Why did you take my grandma off this earth? | |
| She had to be the sweetest woman to ever walk this earth | |
| It sho hurts | |
| My whole earth, queen of the universe | |
| This the first time we don' t get to celebrate thanksgiving dinner at | |
| Grandma' s church | |
| See, when my mama died she took me in | |
| Even when my mama was alive she took then, straight put me in | |
| A spare room in the house to live wit her | |
| Young dirty nigga didn' t have no money or nothin to give to her | |
| But still i lived wit her for 6 years | |
| Then she died now it' s juss tears | |
| It seems like i' m the only one in the family left here | |
| Trapped in this coldhearted crazy world | |
| Me, my wife, and my son | |
| I' m parinoid to have a baby girl | |
| Cuz life is fucked up, because of your prayers, i lived up | |
| Became successful | |
| Now that i got the money it seems that i stress mo' | |
| Sometimes i wanna let go | |
| In my life, do heaven really got a ghetto? | |
| Sacrifice my life | |
| chorus | |
| God, | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my grandma back to life. | |
| Hear me, lord, | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| All alone in this, world, | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| Ya hear me, god? | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my dead potnas to life. | |
| One love. | |
| Uh. | |
| Fo all my dead potnas yes | |
| Fo my relatives, rest in peace my mom' s, my pop' s | |
| My grandma i love you | |
| I' ma see y' all when i get there, at the pearly gates | |
| I do this fo my nigga... from the s. and v. | |
| My nigga seag, and my nigga rappin' ron | |
| My nigga tupacalypse | |
| And my nigga biggie smalls | |
| Everybody that lost a loved one.... sacrifice your life. | |
| To bring ' em back to life | |
| Sacrifice your life | |
| We gone see ' em, don' t worry | |
| Eternal life.... we see ' em in the next life | |
| Done deal. |
| zuò qǔ : Ellis, Willima | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Dear lord, why did you take my mama? | |
| There' s so much drama in my life, didn' t have to take my mama | |
| To make me right | |
| Now the only time that i can see my mama | |
| Is after life | |
| I give up everything to see my mama | |
| Come back to life | |
| I even sacrifice my life fo mama | |
| Lets reunite | |
| Fuck my wife, fuck this marijuana | |
| I die tonight | |
| Juss to get my last sight of mama | |
| Up in the sky | |
| My lil son, he look juss like you mama | |
| Don' t be surprised | |
| On the other side he got my fathers eyes | |
| Jesus christ apologize to my baby son at night for takin his grandmamas | |
| Life | |
| My mama was sweet when we didn' t eat | |
| She could still make us laugh | |
| Even though our ass was livin out on the streets | |
| Cryin for weeks prayin to the messiah | |
| While the evil get, 25 to life fo' mama dyin in fire | |
| Trapped in a house | |
| Tortured in the worst way | |
| I got her name tatted across my chest for her birthday | |
| But, lord.... | |
| Chorus yukmouth | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| Hear me, lord. | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| All alone in this, world. | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| Hear me, what? | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Dear lord, why did you take my father? | |
| There' s so much drama in my life, and now you take my father | |
| That shit ain' t right | |
| All he wanted to do was be a balla | |
| Sniff china white | |
| After, after hours of other ballas | |
| Bettin on the dice | |
| Give up my life juss to see my father | |
| Lets reunite | |
| He was my friend, i was his little potna | |
| Big brother type | |
| Didn' t give a fuck what my mother like | |
| When y' all broke up | |
| Me and my father was so fuckin tight | |
| She had to show love | |
| I never knew when i grew up that i be juss like you | |
| Smokin bud | |
| Sellin drugs, and hustlin juss like you | |
| Nigga i' m a terminatior 2 of you though | |
| You in a grave | |
| Died from aids, some man made shit, an still they hate i' m gettin paid | |
| I miss my father and my mother | |
| So do yo sisters and yo brothers | |
| My son he miss his grandmother | |
| Can' t even sit on his grandpas lap for christmas | |
| I got the riches | |
| But got nobody to share my shit wit | |
| What is this?! | |
| Chorus | |
| Lord | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| Hear me, jahova. | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| One mo time. uh. | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| God | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Why did you take my grandma off this earth? | |
| She had to be the sweetest woman to ever walk this earth | |
| It sho hurts | |
| My whole earth, queen of the universe | |
| This the first time we don' t get to celebrate thanksgiving dinner at | |
| Grandma' s church | |
| See, when my mama died she took me in | |
| Even when my mama was alive she took then, straight put me in | |
| A spare room in the house to live wit her | |
| Young dirty nigga didn' t have no money or nothin to give to her | |
| But still i lived wit her for 6 years | |
| Then she died now it' s juss tears | |
| It seems like i' m the only one in the family left here | |
| Trapped in this coldhearted crazy world | |
| Me, my wife, and my son | |
| I' m parinoid to have a baby girl | |
| Cuz life is fucked up, because of your prayers, i lived up | |
| Became successful | |
| Now that i got the money it seems that i stress mo' | |
| Sometimes i wanna let go | |
| In my life, do heaven really got a ghetto? | |
| Sacrifice my life | |
| chorus | |
| God, | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my grandma back to life. | |
| Hear me, lord, | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life. | |
| All alone in this, world, | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life. | |
| Ya hear me, god? | |
| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my dead potnas to life. | |
| One love. | |
| Uh. | |
| Fo all my dead potnas yes | |
| Fo my relatives, rest in peace my mom' s, my pop' s | |
| My grandma i love you | |
| I' ma see y' all when i get there, at the pearly gates | |
| I do this fo my nigga... from the s. and v. | |
| My nigga seag, and my nigga rappin' ron | |
| My nigga tupacalypse | |
| And my nigga biggie smalls | |
| Everybody that lost a loved one.... sacrifice your life. | |
| To bring ' em back to life | |
| Sacrifice your life | |
| We gone see ' em, don' t worry | |
| Eternal life.... we see ' em in the next life | |
| Done deal. |