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Life's A B****


by Nappy Roots. Buy album CD: Watermelon Chicken & Gritz


Aye man, I wonder what's gon' happen
The minute my cash get dropped
You ever thought about that Skinny? Nope?
Shit, what about you Scales, mayne? I'm, I'm unsure mayne

I got a lotta, lotta question that need to be answered
True we all got questions, but dawg I got questions
I got a lot on my mind, just, just
Just get me a blunt man, just fire it up man
[Incomprehensible], man

Now fire up the weed, 'cuz one day I'm gon' probably burn
The Ten Commandments in life, never my concern
Thing on my mind was, "Get 'em, 'fore they get you"
Thing on my mind was, "Stick 'em 'fore they stick you"

That's why niggaz know, I'm 'bout the game before peace
'Cuz being free hearted that's where it leave you deceased
Cold world, cold game, they gon' split ya thang
And bang shit out the car what would drive the average man insane

Ghetto love, ghetto life, ghetto death, then ya gone
And after I'm deceased I'll know life gon', go on
And what about my sons, will they do what daddy didn't finish?
Will the light come to a close, shortly after my decision?

What about daddy, girl? Will she do what I wanted?
Or will she break my heart and let these, niggaz up on it?
What about daddy, girl? Will she do what I wanted?
Or will she break my heart and let these niggaz up on it?

Life's a bitch
I swear to God, you take your chances
Too many questions and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions and not enough answers

Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions and not enough answers

I'm on the verge of losin' my mind
This [Incomprehensible] is my last nerve
I done served my last dime, standin' on this crack curb
It's absurd I been on this block, from the first to the third
Rocked a bird and seen two niggaz shot and left for dead in the dirt

I'm concerned if I die by the glock, will my soul soon burn?
My past clash with my future then, take a drastic turn
I'm submerged knee deep in this here but those around can soon return
Morality's hotter than burn, makin' they hearts they burn

And say "Fuck the world"
We all going to hell for some shit that we deserve
But first we was promised a hearse
And a chance on earth to visit church, for what it's worth

I'm tryna make amends for all the sins that occurred
The uncontrollable urge that emerged when I snatched that lady's purse
And the last week that I slurred, when I cursed on every verse
Inevitable but well rehearsed, freezin' my hunger as well as my thirst

This glock, ready to burst, on any fools I encounter first
With the maximum amount of force, even if worst comes to worst
'Cuz life's a bitch

Life's a bitch
I swear to God, you take your chances
Too many questions and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions and not enough answers

Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions and not enough answers

My total first, 1976
Welcome to the world, I did nine months for this shit
Moms and pops couldn't get along, older brothers gettin' grown
Now I got nothin' but this dice I'm sittin' on

At night I'm closin' my eyes and thinkin' about my folks that died
Tryna sleep on 'em, thinkin' I ain't supposed to cry
Uncle [Incomprehensible] he just died from too much alcohol
And all he wanted was a fifth and pack of Paul Mall

And moms was hard gettin' back, grew up on [Incomprehensible]
I'm tryna cut down on drinkin' but that's a lost 'cause
Guess we don't learn our lesson until we all fall
These racist cops got niggaz writin' they own laws

Please God, don't let 'em take us
Just tell momma I meant well, in time don't let me wake up
Please God, don't let them folks take us
Sincerely, I meant well, in time don't let me wake up

Life's a bitch
I swear to God, you take your chances
Too many questions and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions and not enough answers

Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions and not enough answers
Life's a bitch, you take your chances
Too many questions and not enough answers




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Album: Watermelon Chicken & Gritz (2002) Lyrics
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  1. AwNaw (Album Version)
  2. Awnaw Remix
  3. Headz Up (Refried Mix)
  4. Life's A B****
  5. Po Folks By Nappy Roots
  6. Intro
  7. Hustla
  8. Sell It Out
  9. Set it out
  10. Country Boyz
  11. Ballin' on a budget
  12. Awnaw
  13. Headz up
  14. Slums
  15. Po' folks
  16. Start it over
  17. Blowin' trees
  18. Sholiz
  19. Life's a bitch
  20. My ride
  21. One forty
  22. Dime, Quarter, Nickel, Penny
  23. Kentucky mud
  24. The lounge
  25. Ho down
  26. Headz Up (Refried)
  27. Awnaw (Rock Remix)

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