It's My Life

Chorus: [David Wade] Never mind What we do Stick to you Let me live It's my life [Lil' Rob] It's my life It's my life [David Wade] It's what I go through everyday [Lil' Rob] I'm just an average man, tryin' to do the best I can [David Wade] Never mind What we do Stick to you Let me live It's my life [Lil' Rob] It's my life It's my life [David Wade] It's what I go through everyday [Lil' Rob] Now, let me tell you the type of things we go through, you know (Verse 1) 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 finish In the 90's, you can find Or Hernandez with the homeboys Lookin' out for the chota Livin' la vida loca Within my pockets, someone always had a 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, Pee Wee, by a cop In a robery And honestly That part of our lifestyle isn't suitable Don't act like you don't know how it feels to go to a funeral (Silencio) That's how we're livin' lo And then we wonder why they look at us like we're some fuckin' criminals You know, que no? Repeat Chorus (Verse 2) I never left the pad without Shavin' my head Gettin' cleaned up, creased up, takin' a joint to the head Never been to juve hall Never been to the pen But to my homeboys, I'm someone you can depend on I used to use crylon to write on Fences and walls Big block Our own English standard, standin' ten feet tall United we stand, divided we fall Tighter than some 1218's Two size is small Smile now, cry later Fuck it, why cry at all And if we ever got busted, homeboy Denied all We didn't do shit, they can't prove shit, even if they could We never pull rag 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 Fucked up predicament get your ass killed for 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 been through And it's no joke Repeat Chorus (Verse 3) 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 that could blow up, for the final time It's all the same, ain't nothin' changed, it's still the 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 raucous Fuck it, that's what they're stuck with Products of the barrio Got nowhere to go But we gotta go They ask me where I'm goin', shit, I don't know Around the town See who's around See who's down To get a 12-pack in 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 Repeat Chorus [Lil' Rob] I'm just an average man