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My Life Lyrics - Project English - Juvenile

Who the fuck, nigga hittin' shots in the truck 

Hope I'm able to make this right turn, my Neon fucked 

The wodie that I'm with, bawlin' up like a bitch 

Instead of tryin' to retaliate by bustin' his shit 

 

My leg already fucked up, been playin' it bald 

Now I gotta drive the car too, funny and all 

Left arm on the steerin' wheel, right on the Mac 

Them niggaz brought it to me raw so I'm bringin' it back 

 

Out the window with it dumb sinnin', but I crashed 

This boy went straight through window his stupid ass 

And I'm noticin' I smell gas 

Gotta bust a airbag, get out the car fast and haul ass 

 

I still gotta duck bullets that cut through bricks 

What the fuck I did to make niggaz want do me like this 

Won't be long 'fore one of the bullets ignite the gas 

They'll meet even the buildings gonna be ash 

 

My life, my life, my life, my life 

My life, my life, my life, my life 

Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone 

Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone 

 

My life, my life, my life, my life 

My life, my life, my life, my life 

Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone 

Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone 

 

I'ma go on to survive but the story returns 

After bein' treated several months for 3rd degree burns 

My lil' cousin Denaun flipped out, and murdered his children 

I gotta go by my aunt now, he hurtin' her feelings 

 

He's lookin' at a L, swearin' no need for a trial 

Accept it like a man bitch or live in denial 

Whatchu think the people gon' say, when they look at his file 

Hear that little boy, snicker he in here for a while 

 

I had a shit bag on me, I could barely walk 

Everybody knew the story but was scared to talk 

I read lips when I pull up, right after I park 

I hear a nigga say whass happen wo' but not from the heart 

 

Word gotta be out, a lot of tension's in the air black 

Your everyday niggaz ain't even muchly makin' transac' 

If I think about a gun, I'ma get ten 

The people got they ears to the streets and they be listenin' 

 

My life, my life, my life, my life 

My life, my life, my life, my life 

Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone 

Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone 

 

Niggaz be knowin' them bitches, slippin' when I'm dishin' 

I'd rather be locked down in prison, then come up missin' 

But that goes to show you how fast the laws work 

They was peepin' with somebody that punished them boys first 

 

Don't they know the people still thinkin' I sent the hit 

I'd accept it if I did it but they wrong for that shit 

To the police I sounded like the boy cryin' wolf 

'Cause they know I like slangin' rice shootin' dice with the crooks 

 

Everythang in life I accumulated I took 

It's a never ending episode, my life is a book 

I'm hot, so I'm ridin' round up in Rock [unverified] 

There's a funeral pass, two cops and five limos 

 

Man that's one of them niggaz was tryin' to snipe me 

I betcha everybody in that crowd don't like me 

I should go up in the bitch bustin' 

But they got innocent bystanders that never did the clique nothin' 

 

My life, my life, my life, my life 

My life, my life, my life, my life 

Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone 

Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone 

 

My life, my life, my life, my life 

My life, my life, my life, my life 

Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone 

Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone 

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