SHADE SHEIST

SHADE SHEIST - It's Your Life lyrics

rate me

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Ja Rule, Uh

Shade and Irv Gotti

Niggas don't want none of this

Power gonna six nigga

Ladies call me white Kane, pure as snow

Like cocaine, cutiepies 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 till 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

Niggas, if you hustle and stick 'em

It's your life

Bitches, if your fuckin' and striping

It's alright

We all got to eat

So live your life

Niggas

It's alright

Bitches

It's your life

Bitches, if your fuckin' and striping

It's your life

Niggas, if you hustle and stick 'em

It's alright

We all got to eat

So live your life

Bitches

It's alright

Niggas

It's your life

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 wanna 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 nicest

Baby re-intice 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

Niggas, if you hustle and stick 'em

It's your life

Bitches, if your fuckin' and striping

It's alright

We all got to eat

So live your life

Niggas

It's alright

Bitches

It's your life

Bitches, if your fuckin' and striping

It's your life

Niggas, if you hustle and stick 'em

It's alright

We all got to eat

So live your life

Bitches

It's alright

Niggas

It's your life

Niggas from the East, Jesus 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 begotten Son, it's my life

Niggas, if you hustle and stick 'em

It's your life

Bitches, if your fuckin' and striping

It's alright

We all got to eat

So live your life

Niggas

It's alright

Bitches

It's your life

Bitches, if your fuckin' and striping

It's your life

Niggas, if you hustle and stick 'em

It's alright

We all got to eat

So live your life

Bitches

It's alright

Niggas

It's your life

It's your life

It's alright

So live your life

It's alright

It's your life

It's your life

It's alright

So live your life

It's alright

It's your life

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