(Chorus - David Wade)
Nevermind what I do, stick to you
Let me live, it`s my life
(It`s my life, it`s my life)
It`s what I go through everyday
(I`m just an average man tryna do the best I can)
Nevermind what I do, stick to you
Let me live, it`s my life
(It`s my life, it`s my life)
It`s what I go through everyday
Let me tell you the type of things we go through, you know?
I rap about what`s real and what I go through on the daily
It`s crazy, like my neighborhood back in the 80`s
I`ve seen shit, I lived it, I know it, so I give it
I can`t stop and I won`t stop until I`m finished
In the 90`s you could find me on Hernandez with the homeboys
Lookin` out for the chota, livin` la vida loca
Look in my pockets, someone always had some fusca
You know how it is, you rollin` through you keep trucha
Bullets flyin` I ain`t lyin`, I got hit by one
Jefita cried, I almost died and it was just for fun
We`re never doin` what we oughta be
Rest in peace to my homeboy Peewee
Got shot by a cop in a robbery
And honestly, that part of our lifestyle is unsuitable
Don`t act like you don`t know how it feels to go to a funeral
(Silencio)
That`s how we`re livin` though
And then we wonder why they look at us like we`re some fuckin` criminals
You know
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I never left the pad without shavin` my head
Getting cleaned up, creased up take a joint to the head
Never been to Juvie hall, never been to the pen
But to my homeboys, I`m someone you could depend on
Used to use Crylon to write on fences and walls
Big block, Old English letters standin` 10 feet tall
United we stand, divided we fall
Tighter than some 1218`s two sizes small
Smile now cry later, fuck it, why cry at all?
And if we ever got busted homeboy, deny it all
We didn`t do shit, they can`t prove shit and even if they could
You never pulled rat or you`re not welcomed back to the hood
You`re known as no good, that`s how it was, that`s how it is
Fuck your predicament get your ass killed for that shit
You don`t believe me? I don`t care if you do, or if you don`t
I`m just sayin` what the fuck I`ve been through
And it`s no joke
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I get the smallest wires, wrap �em with the smallest tires
Blaze more trees than the San Diego wild fires
I get higher to inspire rhymes
Say some shit to inquire minds and make sure they admire mine
Make �em wonder what the fuck goes on in this mind of mine
I`m a cool dude, we can blow up for the final time
It`s all the same, ain`t nothing changed, it`s still this style of mine
Neighborhood music, talkin` about how we do shit, we cruise it
We sometimes lose it and act foolish but who doesn`t?
Cause a ruckus, fuck it, that`s what you`re stuck with
Products of the barrio, got no where to go but we gotta go
They ask me where I`m goin`, shit I dunno
Around the town, see who`s around, see who`s down
To get a twelve pack and a pound
I`m lookin` for the answer at the bottom of a bottle
It`s just my luck I gots no luck
No California Lotto
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