| [00:09.65] | Punk ass mothafucka, get your ass up |
| [00:13.46] | What chu was goin do? kill me in my sleep you bitch ass nigga? |
| [00:17.09] | Tupac, Biggie! shut the fuck up! fucking dogs barking and shit |
| [00:23.59] | Don't shoot! |
| [00:24.82] | Don't shoot! |
| [00:25.87] | Fuck You Nigga! |
| [00:28.44] | And I'm grindin' til I'm tired |
| [00:30.62] | They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired" |
| [00:34.21] | So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide |
| [00:37.32] | Looking to find |
| [00:39.26] | A way through the day |
| [00:40.83] | A life for the night |
| [00:42.29] | Dear Lord, you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why |
| [00:47.37] | You haven't taken (my life?) |
| [00:50.66] | Like what the hell am I (doing right?) (My Life) |
| [00:54.83] | Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary |
| [00:57.69] | Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley |
| [01:00.84] | Take me away like I overdosed on cocaine |
| [01:04.31] | Or take me away like a bullet from Kurt Cobaine |
| [01:07.24] | Suicide (Suicide... suicide...) |
| [01:08.63] | I'm from a Windy City, like "Do or Die" |
| [01:11.27] | From a block close to where Biggie was crucified |
| [01:14.17] | That was Brooklyn's Jesus |
| [01:16.06] | Shot for no fuckin' reason |
| [01:17.55] | And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces? (My Life) |
| [01:20.99] | 'Cause that's Jesus people |
| [01:22.61] | And The Game, he's the equal |
| [01:24.53] | Hated on so much, "The Passion of Christ" need a sequel |
| [01:27.56] | Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel |
| [01:30.44] | Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (My Life) |
| [01:33.75] | I need some meditation, so I can leave my people |
| [01:37.11] | They askin' "Why? " Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles? |
| [01:40.87] | And why every hood nigga feed off evil? |
| [01:43.24] | Answer my question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle |
| [01:46.55] | And I'm grindin' til I'm tired |
| [01:48.18] | They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired" |
| [01:52.16] | So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide |
| [01:55.10] | Looking to find |
| [01:57.09] | A way through the day |
| [01:59.01] | A life for the night |
| [02:00.30] | Dear Lord, you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why |
| [02:04.92] | You haven't taken (my life?) |
| [02:07.62] | Like what the hell am I (doing right?) (My Life) |
| [02:13.32] | We are not the same, I am a Martian |
| [02:16.19] | So approach my Phantom doors with caution (caution... caution) |
| [02:19.04] | You see them 24's spinnin'? I earned them |
| [02:22.21] | N' I'm Not a preacher but here's my early sermon |
| [02:25.39] | So eat this black music N' tell me how it tastes now |
| [02:28.56] | N' Fuck Jesse Jackson cause' it ain't about race now |
| [02:31.80] | Sometimes I think about my life with my face down |
| [02:35.21] | Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (My Life) |
| [02:38.75] | Damn, I know his momma's proud |
| [02:42.42] | And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share my momma now |
| [02:44.91] | And like MJB, "No More Drama" now |
| [02:48.38] | Livin' the +good life+, me and Common on common ground |
| [02:51.64] | I spit crack and niggas could drive it outta town |
| [02:54.72] | Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds |
| [02:57.82] | My life used to be empty like a glock without a round |
| [03:01.45] | Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds |
| [03:04.34] | And I'm grindin' 'til I'm tired |
| [03:06.60] | They say "You ain't grindin' 'til you tired" |
| [03:09.98] | So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide |
| [03:13.30] | Looking to find |
| [03:14.97] | A way through the day |
| [03:16.62] | A life for the night |
| [03:18.25] | Dear Lord you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why |
| [03:22.73] | You haven't taken (my life?) |
| [03:26.32] | Like what the hell am I (doing right?) (My Life) |
| [03:30.56] | Walk through the gates of Hell, see my Impala parked in front |
| [03:33.20] | The high beams on, me and the Devil share chronic blunts |
| [03:36.71] | Listening to the "Chronic" album, playing backwards |
| [03:40.42] | Shootin' at pictures of Don Imus for target practice |
| [03:43.09] | My mind fucked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood |
| [03:46.38] | I'm from the city that made you motherfuckers afraid of Suge (Compton... |
| [03:49.67] | Compton...)Made my grandmother pray for good |
| [03:53.29] | And never made her happy, when I bet that new Mercedes could (My Life) |
| [03:57.13] | Ain't no bars, but niggas can't escape the hood |
| [03:59.70] | They took so many of my niggas, that I should hate the hood |
| [04:02.71] | But it's real niggas like me, that make the hood |
| [04:06.65] | Ridin' slow in that Phantom just the way I should (My Life) |
| [04:10.34] | With the top back |
| [04:11.51] | In my Sox hat |
| [04:13.06] | I'm paid in full, the nigga Alpo couldn't stop that |
| [04:16.01] | Even if they brought the nigga 'Pac back |
| [04:19.43] | I'd still keep this motherfucker cocked back |
| [04:22.34] | And I'm grindin' til I'm tired |
| [04:25.01] | They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired" |
| [04:27.78] | So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide |
| [04:30.96] | Looking to find |
| [04:32.81] | A way through the day |
| [04:34.32] | A life for the night |
| [04:35.84] | Dear Lord you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why |
| [04:40.47] | You haven't taken (my life) |
| [04:44.25] | Like what the hell am I (doing right?) (x3) |
| [04:47.87] | (My Life) (My Life) (My Life) |
| [04:51.58] | (My Life) (My Life) (My Life) |
| [04:54.62] | (My Life) (My Life) (My Life) |
| [04:57.74] | (My Life) (My Life) (My Life) |
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