Chorus: life is what you make it, though it may sound basic. goin though some bad times (in my life) then be thankful for the good times yeeeah though
flava [chorus] 2x [south park mexican] He's on crack She's on snow He's so old he can't fuck no mo She's a whore he's a snicth Most of my niggas dying
to sinna Puttin' inches all up in her Blaze the bitch up now she's a bread winner I'm a gold digga, kick a hole through your front door Nigga, don't
hundred miles through about a hundred styles And now I'm through with it, with nothin' else to do with it Roll it, blaze it, pass it, now you hit it We's
real, I got it bought you the blue steel Cowards hit the panic button Thinkin' that it was what it wadn't Shit's hectic the bomb Vietnam rhyme don With
Watch how the zombies scream, "It's the crack" Plain is plain, it should explain it from the start Behind the ideals of cranking up the heart Now the base claim's shot over
in the middle of june so get yourself down to the finest hole in the wall it's cousin homer's anything goes dance hall hey ho, here i go if you see my baby
Left all alone to a tree I'll sing But it can't respond to my melody And it can't lend me harmony It's just one my one thin lonely voice And it's not
reverse and reverse and chop it and pluck it and cut it and spit it and sew it to joy on the edge of a cyclop and spinet it to rage on the edge
you can call me Dre I party through L.A, now baby what you gotta say s My name is Nicky, but you can call me Dre I party through L.A., now baby what
figure out, where this all went wrong I think we need a new song, a new song... Word up, you know what I mean Sometimes I, I just ... it's music, it's
yo life over emotions runnin' wild Like salamanders swimmin' in southwest creeks Feelin' incomplete, another story livin' [Incomprehensible] You had it, now you lost it wasn't worth it look what it
shit, over with She put it on the rack, won't notice it My bank 'count, commas all over it Racks on racks on racks Young Jeezy Young, if it's convertible
[swizz beatz] Let's get it started, get it started Let's keep it started, keep it started Yeah, yeah, violater the album Go, go, go!! [l boogie] This
on his back And then we saw, kids spray-painting the wall While some of y'all was waitin' for war breakin' the law It's no antidote it's what you can'
: Over been over, been over this before been over and over been over this before And over, been over this before so over this. Been over this. So over
say it (Ego trip) Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up, I never did it The flavor's bein' butt but brothers ain't gettin' it Get it or else you're a
need it, it gets more ugly Fools tryin' to bust their ass Tryin' to get away from me when I said my real name I call myself in the niggas butt hole All the same, all