Lyrics to Live My Life
[Intro: N.O.R.E.]Yeah niggas, yeahUhhh, that's what I'm talkin 'bout right here niggasThat's what I'm talkin 'bout right here GottiThis what I needed, niggaThis the shit I wanted right hereThis another "Nahmeanuheard"!It's off Beelzebub for realGon' live my life man (I'mma live my life...)Stop hatin' on us (Stop hatin' on us...)Talk to 'em[Chorus: Ja Rule & N.O.R.E. ad libbing]Life, love, meI'm gon' live my life, heyThug Life, Lord you know meThis ain't life, this ain't love, save meI'm gon' live my life, heyThug Life, Lord you know meYo, yoSo what, you think I'm 'posed to live in the hood my whole damn lifeAnd get married on the Ave. with my damn wife(N.O.R.E. & Ja Rule)I'm gon' live my life, and she gon' live her life(N.O.R.E.)And we gon' be a-aightSo shit, I send the kites to my niggas in jail (Send that kite, nigga)And tell them niggas we good, once N.O. sellAnd to my street niggas, we done flipped out and beat niggasAnd made the loudest niggas turn dis-creet niggasAs far as these chicks, they lovin' the pipeAnd she don't even like you, wanna thug in her lifeSee, she wanna a nigga go and walk the hood with herThat nigga try to front on her, I'm in the hood with herShit, so stressed I could see it in her face--When she walking down the block, but with me feel safeAnd them niggas won't front, have them dudes erased, it go...[Chorus]See I'm a vet, nigga, and I could take you to schoolAnd it's my fifth album, 'bout to quit like RuleSo go head and try it, see it just don't matchAnd ya man hate me, 'cause y'all just don't matchGot my gun on me, and I could walk you upstairs'Til you get inside the crib, girl, I ain't scaredAnd tell ya man don't even come outside (Y'all niggas stay in the crib!)'Cause if he even try frontin', I'mma make that nigga run outsideSee I'm a, thug for real, I hold the steelAnd I could walk you through the hood on the darkest hillSee she love N.O.R.E., plus any nigga like meDrivin' in the drop with a 10 cent iceyShit, she want a thug that's basicallySee she scared in the projects, but safe with meShit, N.O... (N.O...) R to the ESpin out at 90 I'm hard with the V, it go...[Chorus]Yo, a-yo, good green, 'bout to get some Valley stickI'm on the west coast, fuckin' with my Cali bitchAnd she always want some in the night and the morningWanna know everywhere, and where I'm performin'Shit, but it's aight, just let her rideYo she down wit' a nigga, just let her rideSee(N.O.R.E. & Ja Rule)I'm gon' live my life, and she gon' live her life, yo...[Chorus: Ja Rule & N.O.R.E. ad libbing]Life, love, meI'm gon' live my life, heyThug Life, Lord you know meThis ain't life, this ain't love, save meI'm gon' live my life, heyThug Life, Lord you know me[N.O.R.E. talking]See, we just tryin' to live our life, man (See... we livin' our life, baby)We not even paying attention to y'all dudes, man (Dudes)Talking 'bout 'cha paperAin't nobody even ask you how many--how much you got, homeboy (How much moneyyou got homeboy, chill out!)Chill out, man! (Live ya life)Word up, we just livin' our life, doin' our thing (We livin' our life)Thugged Out Militainment style (Thugged Out Militainment)Ya underdig? (Ya underdig?)We keepin' percolatin' up in the knahpsmeanyaheard? (Knahpsmeanyaheard?)Pop done popped'd off (Poppin' off)Jump off done jumped off (It done jumped off alot, though)Off Beelzebub for real (Get them condoms nigga!)Yeah, tonight, put the Henny away tonight, y'all(Put the Henny away tonight)We gon' drink that Cris' shit, and that Don Perignon shit(That Cristal, that Don Perignon and that good shit)Nah, nah, nah, put the Smirnoff away, nigga (Nah, no Smirnoff, baby)We not drinkin' the Smirnoff tonight (Not tonight, y'all chill!)None of that shit, man (Grimey ass niggas!)Put the 50 cent beer away (Put the 50 cent beer away, we ain't drinkin' that)We gon' drink that expensive shit tonight, baby(Yeah, yeah, we ain't grimey tonight)We gon' be Holly"hood" tonight, baby (Holly"hood" tonight, baby)Irv Gotti (Irv Gotti)Good looking my nigga (Good lookin', nigga)My nigga Ruleski (Ruleski, where you at, baby)We doing it up, baby (We doin' it up, nigga)Thugged Out Militainment, we in here(Yeah we gon' have fun, Thugged Out Militainment)We drinkin' that expensive shit, we partyin' tonight niggas(Expensive shit partyin')Come wit' us niggas (Come wit' us niggas)I'm gon' live my life (Gon' live my life)[Chorus: Ja Rule]Life, love, meI'm gon' live my life, heyThug Life, Lord you know meThis ain't life, this ain't love, save meI'm gon' live my life, heyThug Life, Lord you know me
Songwriters: BELL, VINCENT F. / GORDON, FREDERICK PAUL / SANTIAGO, VICTOR / PORTER, L.
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Royalty Network
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Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Royalty Network
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