This is my life, yeah This is my life Baby, ohh This is life January 3, 1986, busting out for the fix Took my first steps No clue at how physical life
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
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: 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
words to get away Back up and turn around Zoom up and turn upside down You've got a new you What would you do With a brand new life Get set for
me. [Lloyd Banks] He ain't Kraft material, champagne for cereal Shorty stole my heart, criminal, my lucky charm Efrock clothes and Lear shows, type kind of stuff we on Stuff all my
at my life, and see what i see, but you can never, you can never do it like me, you can never, you can never do it like me, like me. (verse 1)(Lloyd
a minute, there's somethin' you must know I'ma blow it out but in the morning you must go 'Cause as bad as you are, as fine as you are I can't make you my girl So take my
to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
niggas just my parakeets macking masterpiece My life is good, my bitches bad I'm switching pads, changing watches in my christmas bag I got the gift of gab, talked my
down [Lloyd Banks] Get it get it get it hot hot hot hot hot Get it get it get it hot hot hot hot hot Get it get it get it hot [50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)]
all just live as one. And try Try to hold on try to be strong Now is the time Love is the start to open our hearts Let love in my life Keep your head
the world cause your my ghetto girl [Chorus:] Late at night I hold you tight by my project window samplo Me & you all through the night by my project
Lay your head on my pillow Lay your head on my pillow Lay it down lay it down Lay it down oh lay it down Lay your head on my pillow [Lloyd] Hey mamma
the kangaroos. Oh it's home I'd like to be Far from the bush and back country Sixteen thousand miles I've come To spend my life as a shearing bum.
