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Game

Genres: Hip-Hop

My Life (remix) Lyrics - Game

My daddy ain't going nowhere 

Never 

 

Whether we dribble out this motherfucker 

Wrap rock or riddle out this motherfucker 

We gon' get up out this motherfucker 

Same way that Venus did, Serena did, we them kids 

 

Whitney was talking 'bout that's how it was 

Before my brother caught them slugs and I watched coroners chalk him out 

That ain't my brother in that box, what niggas talking bout? 

Couldn't Paul Bearer cause I was too weak to walk him out 

And that's real shit, I'm dedicated 

Like Pac was to Jada before Jada met Will Smith 

I'm already turnt up, chronic still burnt up 

Fuck outta here, with all that lean and popping pills shit 

Jump in my Impala get it hopping with a kill switch 

 

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I done been around the world, my life is like a field trip 

I done been to Africa, seen niggas in Attica 

Cops killing our youth, these numbers ain't adding up 

Like that white boy sitting in a prison cell 

Killed 9 people in a church, how he living still? 

I couldn't understand, I spent hours with Farrakhan 

Just begging him to let me be the millionth man 

But some of these niggas just make you wanna kill a man 

And let the .38 spin like a ceiling fan 

Separate your body from soul, soul from Earth 

Roll a blunt with your remains and then ash it in the dirt 

Listen, you ain't a Christian cause you go to church 

Listen, you ain't a gangster cause you got the work 

A real gangster's one who take care of his whole family 

Like me, even though my baby mama can't stand me 

Her name tattooed on my neck, nigga it's branded 

And my fucking kids tighter than Ray J and Brandy 

Yeah, I give it to you so you understand 

Fucking bitches took my family 

Bye baby, rock-a-bye baby 

No tears or sobs, baby, been listening to Nas lately 

And I can't lie, baby, been missing them thighs, baby 

But it's more to life than Gucci and Louis Vuitton, baby 

It's more to life than tripping on lies, baby 

Put feelings aside, baby, you Nicki Minaj, baby 

One day we all die, baby 

So I'd rather go hard, keep Cali alive, baby 

Yeah, keep Cali alive, baby 

Double entendre, nigga that's my baby 

And don't nobody father kids like me 

Word to Kevin Hart, take care of they rib like me 

I made fucked up decisions but don't let 'em crucify me 

I'm still the same nigga on my California ID 

 

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Yeah, Compton nigga 

 

Blame Dre, it's his fault that I'm a monster, nigga 

I was selling crack in west side Bompton, nigga 

Yeah I can rap, but I ain't ask for no sponsors, nigga 

I was light skin and young Klay Thompson, nigga 

15, had guns like Contra, nigga 

Now the call me bipolar, big contradiction 

This The Documentary 2 without Doc's prescription 

Motherfucker 

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