Ain't that I limp when I walk My some pimping to my stride Some wit a emphis on my side 'Cause I understand niggas out to get I Living the life is no
Then, there are the times in my life When I feel, trapped Feel there's, no way out No escape To be honest, I don't know where my life is goin Where I'
Together we made it We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall [Busta Rhymes:] See you survived the worst but my life is glorious
me In this moment in time You got it but I won't give it up, shorty Step it up for me and I'll give you everything All my life, all my love, I give
dey dont want no bread everybody in the gane say he trap like u go against the grain trap or die 2 Trappin aint dead you niggas jus scared niggas
You know we trap all day, we play all night This is the life of a, the life of a, go getta, go getta, go getta You in da club you see a bad bitch, point
right here with me B rock, uh, Darkchild We back You'll be right here with me (Oh, oh, oh) You'll be right here with me When your life is going too
used serve five bird like a Pontiac rewind me back and you know where they used to find me at in the backsacks filling something for insomniacs dope boy trap
fuckin any I'll break a bum off but you niggaz can't get a penny When I was broke, I stole my gold, I pawned I lived the life of a hustler off and on
a curse Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I didn't invent Niggas sketch my life out with malicious intent My skin color's got me trapped in
love on the streets, don't need no bodyguard Big up to my homies with the pimp type nod I'm off the hook, checkin' traps in Vegas Full link mink with
'm quick to beat down a weak clown Clock crazy juice from L.A. to the Boogie Down I play the whole map Got hoes locked like a muthafuckin bear trap Ice
a battle axe [ ROUND 1: Bronx Style Bob ] Life ain't nothin but a piece of existence Cause when you die, you'se a past tense So I like to live my life
da nigga start yawnin' Im talkin Trap files trap files im talkin trap files trap files im talkin trap files I was cillin n da hood should I say da trap
wrong Let me go I'm on my path Let me go My mama loved me more than I do She said you pop was just like you Trapped in a vicious circle Jesus youngest
to spit at Jay Y'all from a far threw thoughts my way What you thought, I would not have nothin' to say? Nope Y'all fell into the booby trap I set the trap