My Life lyrics

[The Game]

Punk as­s mo­­thafu­­c­ka

What chu 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!

[Lil’ Wayne]

And I’m grindin’ till I’m tired

They say you ain’t grindin’ till you tired

So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide

Looking to find, a way through the day, a life of 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

Like what the he­­ll am I doing right?

[The Game]

The hazing has BEGUN

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

Take me away like a bu­­llet from Kurt Cobaine

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

'Cause that's Jesus people and Game needs the equal

Hated on so much, "Passion of Christ" need a sequel

Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel

Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle

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’ till I’m tired

They say you ain’t grindin’ till you tired

So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide

Looking to find, a way through the day, a life of 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

Like what the he­­ll am I doing right?

We are not the same, I am a Martian

So approach my Phantom doors with 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

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’ till I’m tired

They say you ain’t grindin’ till you tired

So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide

Looking to find, a way through the day, a life of 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

Like what the he­­ll am I doing right?

Walk through the gates of He­­ll, see my Impala parked in front

The high beams on, me and 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 motherfuc­­kers afraid of Suge (Compton…. Compton...)

Made my grandmother pray for good

And never made her happy, when I bet that new Mercedes Could

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 made the hood

Ridin' slow with that Phantom just the way I should

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 motherf­­uc­­ker c­­o­­ck­­ed back

[Lil’ Wayne]

And I’m grindin’ till I’m tired

They say you ain’t grindin’ till you tired

So I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide

Looking to find, a way through the day, a life of 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

Like what the he­­ll am I doing right?