My Life (feat Lil' Wayne)

Текст песни The Game - My Life (feat Lil' Wayne) <br/> {*Dogs barking, man panting then gasps, explosion and glass shatters*}<br /><br />[Intro: The Game]<br />Punk-ass motherfucker, checkin shit<br />What you was gon' do, kill me in my sleep you bitch-ass nigga?<br />{*dogs still barking*} Tupac, Biggie, shut the fuck up!<br />Them fuckin dogs, barkin and shit (don't shoot, don't shoot)<br />{*gun cocks, BLAM*} Fuck you nigga<br />( )<br />[Chorus: Lil Wayne]<br />And I'm grindin until I'm tired<br />Cause they said you ain't grindin until you tired<br />So I'm grindin with my eyes wide, lookin to find<br />A way through the day, a life for the night<br />Dear Lord you done took so many of my people<br />I'm just wonderin why you haven't taken my life (my life, my life)<br />Like what the hell am I doin right? (doin right)<br />My life (my life, my life)<br /><br />[The Game] + (Lil Wayne)<br />Take me away from the hood, like a state penitentiary<br />Take me away from the hood, in a casket or a Bentley<br />Take me away, like I overdosed on cocaine<br />Or take me away, like a bullet from Kurt Cobain<br />Suicide, I'm from a +Windy City+, like Do or Die<br />From a block close to where Biggie was crucified<br />That was Brooklyn's Jesus, shot for no fuckin reason<br />And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces (my life, my life)<br />Cause that's Jesus people, and Game, he's the equal<br />Hated on some much +Passion+ that Christ need a sequel<br />Yeah, like Roc-a-Fella need a Sigel<br />Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (my life, my life)<br />I need some meditation, so I can lead my people<br />They askin why, why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?<br />And why every hood nigga feed off evil?<br />Answer my question 'fore this bullet leave this Desert Eagle<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[The Game] + (Lil Wayne)<br />We are not the same, I am a Martian<br />So approach my Phantom doors with caution<br />You see them 24's spinnin? I earned 'em<br />And all the pictures of me and Em, I burned 'em<br />So it ain't no proof, that I ever walked through 8 Mile<br />And since it ain't no Proof, I'll never walk through 8 Mile<br />Sometimes I think about my life, with my face down<br />Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (my life, my life)<br />Damn, I know his momma proud<br />And since you helped me sell my +Dream+ we can share my momma now<br />And like M.J.B., +No More Drama+ now<br />Livin the +Good Life+, me and Common on common ground<br />I spit crack, and niggaz could drop it out of town<br />Got a Cris', call my estate, I'm never out of bounds<br />My life used to be empty like a glock without a round<br />Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[The Game] + (Lil Wayne)<br />Walk through the gates of hell, see my Impala parked in front<br />With the high beams on, me and the devil sharin chronic blunts<br />Listenin to the Chronic album, play it backwards<br />Shootin at pictures of Don Imus for target practice<br />My mind fucked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood<br />I'm from the city that made you motherfuckers afraid of Suge<br />{Compton, Compton} Made my grandmother pray for good<br />It never made her happy, but I bet that new Mercedes could (my life, my life)<br />Ain't no bars, but niggaz can't escape the hood<br />It took so many of my niggaz, that I should hate the hood<br />But it's real niggaz like me, that make the hood<br />Ridin slow in that Phantom just the way I should (my life, my life)<br />With the top back, in my Sox hat<br />I'm +Paid in Full+, the nigga Alpo couldn't stop that<br />Even if they brought the nigga 'Pac back<br />I'll still keep this motherfucker cocked back<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Lil Wayne]<br />My life (my life, my life)<br />My life (my life, my life)<br />My life (my life, my life)