Feat. Jadakiss


[Hook]
 I’ve got to live life to the fullest
 Put it all on the hands on the knife and these bullets
 They ain’t got the pullers, got the prey, got the push
 I drink til I hurl, got the haze ,got the kush
 It’s me against the world
 When I get to where I’m going
 I’ma show ‘em where I’m from
 I am who the world gave me
 I’ma get this money son (yeah)
 Chosen few I feel like I’m one that’s all or none
 More than every nigger born in the slum

 [Verse 1 - Lloyd Banks]
 You know death’s around
 I corner but you still broke
 Life is a kick in the ass
 With a spear toe, when you chasing that real dough
 And I’m down to get mine wherever will’s go
 Wings on the ones I love but the finner things so
 With all that being said I let it ring whole
 Chill through the winter , spend summer for a screen slow
 Check out my ring gold ,jamaican terminology
 Follow me,then swallow me ,it’s no apology
 That’s a part of me,probably why they honour me
 I gotta be, top lottery ,high commodity
 Although it’s like a job to me
 It’s highway robbery
 Ride with me,where to?
 Should’ve chopped, obviously
 I lost my pops in October, it made me colder
 No one to be able to stain shoulder to shoulder
 You know where you’re sober
 No rewind, no control ,no degree,no diploma
 Just a harder way to live

 [Hook]

 [Verse 2 - Jadakiss]
 They ain’t given to me so I took it chopped bad and cooked it
 Then take it for granted never overlooked it
 Now the bullshit came in,it went out of the oven air
 Coming from the laundry, lucky to see another year
 Dip another bodybag up, shed another tear
 When I’m all willin’ then we gone up the upper tear
 It ain’t nothing like opening the frigde, and it ain’t nothing there
 Everybody talking at the same time, nothing clear
 Yeah,what’s a father supposed to tell his kids
 When the revolver become their relatives
 And they goin’ harder than they ever did
 We all die but do we ever live

 [Hook]

 [Verse 3 - Lloyd Banks]
 Sound same as all automatic ,cowards at it again
 Tackle my chin at me or my kin,thought I was limb
 Brought up my kid to Devil’s stadium
 Red rights if you play with him
 But this gift, I’m flaming them lost and they half demon
 I sun up with my shady style
 Young and dumb to weavy ride
 Chaos every day we see, cripple own the way we lie
 You know I’m one hundred you ever gave me five
 Son got about this, still griefing the way he died
 I rather take an army with me
 ‘Til then I’m living, fucking bitches,poppin’ down and pussy
 You piss me off and they picking
 I’m way to hard to listen
 I’m way to red, I put my future on my doctor history

 [Hook]

 [Outro - Jadakiss]
 Yeah, real niggas shit
 Smoke out to it
 Zone out to it
 (?) Live life to the fullest, niggas
 For those not here
 For those still here
G-Unit, D-Block
 My nigga Banks, y'all ready
 Let's get it.