Mavix
Yo u never know when the green line gon flat, its like a pager
Shit my life is tragic, it be goin up and down like elevators
If i made a movie about my life it'll be rated X
Everything happens to me, i don't know what can happened next
Fuck that shit, niggaz over here want me dead
& some other niggaz wanna put slugs through my head
I just don't know why these hatin ass niggaz hatin on me for
If they got problems, fuck that verbal shit bitch bring it to war
Had a father in my life but he left and went to go be a crack addict
So this rappin thing is the only thing i got, that's why i work at it
Momz goin through cancer, damn how can life get worse
Its like God put a spell on me and left me eternally cursed
So i'm on some Damien Marley shit i gotta keep on movin on the road to Zion
& forget my enemies, i'm gon let bygones be bygones
If niggaz wanna shoot at me don't think i'm not gon shoot back
Cuz i will leave u dead quicker when a snap
When a snap my fingers, it does dirty magic so u can call it black magic
Let yo disappear off the streetz and u'll appear bloody in my attic
pulled outta my moms and thrown away i was teated like
trash man even as a baby i was just giving away/from parents
to parents home to home neva giving respect even when i made it
on my own/ grew up in the projects of projects columbia nothing
gets harder than that/ jumping from hustler to pimp grinding my way
to the top just so i can get a piece of the shit/dissrespect nah i neva had
gave it 110% even without my dad/been shot and still survived yall might
have done that but now i only got one eye/ took twelve to my body i think
thats the number its a wonder why i didn't go under/been buried alive and still
made it yall think im faking but look at my death certificate man it says im ressurected
like jason x/just as i have before ima give hell till death do me part man i won't go to
jail/trouble always seems to find the one with the most neva giving a hand only by my
ghost/ so to yall younger ones packing guns hold it for yourself fuck the gangs man
yall can make it by yaselfs
yea its my life yo life lets live it to the fullest ok
yea man my life really is silly cause first off murda was hot but now they just not and niga's want me to be something im not and i never got shot so if i seem like a gangsta its just the way im am cause Nas said i can be what i wanna be but wat i wat ever i am i know im not a wanna be gangtsa that turns out to be a wansta (nope)and all i know is this not the end of the rope for me the Murderous Mc yea thats Me with the gun on my waist oh yea thats you with the gun in ya face nah but for real i did get sprayed with mase and if you wanna start beef then start it cause my nigga's just dont talk shit they really would fill ya ass up with some hot shit damn thats some cold shit well its my life nah not for real but still its real cause its Me Mcelly holla at me
its Murder
yea..... M life.... check me............
yo when I was nothing but a little kid I was blowing rocks and careiyng heat// My only house was that on the streets// My so faggot so called father left when i was a couple of months, just a baby// I was five when i got my first lady// I promised I would make him pay// Now hes "passed away"// ha ha ha yea, than I grew up, now im a man wit a sin// I rather forget about my evil deed and sip gin//
Cypher started: March 20th 2006 at 16:36
this shits deep man Posted on: 2006-03-22 11:36:42
yall got my respect.good lyrics Posted on: 2006-03-22 18:27:33
yea its kool Rated: 4 Posted on: 2006-03-23 18:26:27
nice Rated: 4 Posted on: 2006-03-24 11:30:58
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