It's Your Life Lyrics - Rule 3:36 - Ja Rule

(verse 1) 

Ladies call me white Kane 

Pure as snow 

Like cocaine 

Cutie pies powder they nose 

I've been preaching to the stars 

Ladies be livin real harder 

A lot of icons 

But consider me god 

Born in the seventies 

The eighties was growing wit time 

Now it's two g nigga 

And the world is mine 

I was a smart nigga 

Figured if he put me on the spot 

Wit hot shit bubble me up til I rock 

Come put me on the block 

In a new form and new sound 

For ja rule and I'm feeling like I'm too strong 

I move on down to d.c. 

V.a. 

And I even did as far as californ i.a. 

Come to shit 

They fly, they float, they snort, they smoke 

Hustle, bag and mope 

For more 

Down the freeway racing out of control 

It's crazy 

When you fucking wit rule it's shady 

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(hook) 

Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em 

It's your life 

Bitches if your fuckin and striping 

It's alright 2x 

We all got to eat 

So live your life 

Niggas 

It's alright 

Bitches 

It's your life 

Photos 

(verse 2) 

Now I got to hit you wit some other shit 

Sentinella gutta shit 

Four sides of the chrome 

Flows smack you wit the rubber grip 

Never been a nigga, niggas want to play they cards wit 

See me in the dark whip 

Better go call your guards quick 

Better go hit the block and tell them bitches that shisty shit 

Known the freaks face like that yellow bezel ice shit 

Similar response 

Yo that kid spit the nieces 

Baby re-intise this 

Cd's raise they prices 

Make a nigga chain 

Paid off in a different name 

Maid think they got flame 

Shade just hit the brain 

Me and ja fucked around and made the teams a list 

Two niggas from two sides 

Like a 7/10 split bitch 

(verse 3) 

Niggas from the east 

Christ from the gun to the mics 

I'm living my life 

Running through hell wit no ice 

It's a sin 

But I'd sell my lost soul to win 

Go to bed and die 

Then I'd wake up breathing again 

Cause I'm all in 

Even though shit ain't right 

I wake up sweatin my life every night 

Help me 

Is it the devil that going to get me 

Or is it god don't feel like being bothered wit me 

So hard to hit me 

This life a sacrifice 

If I grow blind through the dark my kids gonna see the light 

If I die young it's cause a nigga too high strung 

Got scary love for gun wit too much weed in my lungs 

And still niggas screaming ja the one 

The chosen 

The god's only be gotten son 

It's my life