1982 - Life is what you make it lyrics

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Wake wake wake up in

Hold on wake

They stole all my other shit

Keeping my money nigger

Fuck all that our talk

Life is only what you make it

You can take it and waste it

Or take reality …

Your words will always remain sacred

Snake shit to get your face in harder

The static make the ..

They spin … necessities and accessories

My destiny is takin' complexity to the next degree

Insurrect.. That’s the world I am

But I’ll come with a master plan

Never heard about me

I’am ….

I’ll be a spectacular cop killer

‘Cause I can peel it a cop quick and accurate

From under my mom's skirt to the dirt

I put in the hard work

You ever seen my concert jerk?

Your life is a game

You’re gone kill yourself in the replay

My terminology is long as Philadelphia’s freeway

How him? He’s gay. He should direct traffic

Fuck that DJ I’ma select Static

Life is what you make it up

Put the laser to the plate

And shut .. into little pieces

I’m back on aces

‘Cause we’ll help unlashing the pain

That we’re facing

Next to our occupies

Like I did fell in love with narcotics

You might just give me your wallet

I got the product let’s turn it on into original …

Slashing caffeine morphine codeine

Celadrine celandine all in the dreams

Neighborhood pharmacy

No prescription needed

For sniff in bitches

Anybody with digits

‘Cause life is how we live it

So who am I to say you can be getting high today?

It’s a Friday, you know a hood holiday

No Iceque hanging no Iceques

And Yes I like …. so I’m selling white toots

Fully friezing inside

Get you understand these … with me

Steady… I get it chop it

I’m giving crack make the profit

… Package and corner the market

Hit the trunk and miss all this nonsense and chaos

We’ll get delay I gotta live you with something to rock it

Flaw awkward there is no count in there is no life

So he pries he doesn’t drop it

Nigger snick this ain’t no coming

Honestly, when I see you there is no hard balls no conscious

… cause they say he run conscious

… him with the flow no nonsense

.. him with the dough no sponsors

And he is here… like his all four fathers

Try to live you all unconscious

This is my.. only one dime here

.. you’ll get nothing but high here

… tough guy

Just forget another line here

… bitches my bitch’s foot is an icon

..just came back from Africa…

And they wanted me to stay more

It was dreaming cumba way freeway ..

And it represent all day long

I’ll do it for the hood

Wake up baby

The sun is in our face

Thanks to feel