Talkin' Bout U (Mi Life)

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[Bad Azz]
 Oh yeah I'm talkin' 'bout you
 From birth to what you represent now
 It's the truth, life on earth, it was Heaven sent down
 It's just a test so he can see if you can live beyond the clouds
 Behind the pearly gates, behind the swirly hate
 I wanna get a chance to stroll on them golden rolls
 But how can you dance?, the Devil's holdin' on your soul
 See it's never what it looks like, it's always what it is
 Me, I'm great, and I'ma help make the future for the kids
 I await with lots of faith to see what it really is
 And everybody wanna know about this Row run-in
 I told Ray J "fuck Suge", he got the message
 Now he mad like "Bad Azz, watch when we catch him"
 I ran into him with his snakes and +Spyder+'s, they got beside us
 Put they hands on Bad, I got ambitionz of a ridah
 And Pac died fuckin' with you caught up in this game
 Shit, everybody know it, they just all scared to say shit
 Kurupt a fuckin' trader, he betrayed his country
 I could really get started but I don't think you niggaz want me
 [Chorus x2]
 I'm talkin' 'bout you, I'm talkin' 'bout hate
 I'm talkin' 'bout crime, I'm talkin' 'bout my life
 Talkin' 'bout them, talkin' 'bout sin
 Talkin' 'bout me, (I'm talkin' 'bout my life)
 [Konflict]
 Who's really the bad guy?, who's ready to die?, really, c'mon
 Tell me what's the price of livin' life freely
 Never could I switch and change, I love the homies
 Never could I snitch and leave the gang, fortune and fame
 I'd rather be broke with my teammates, than rich with snakes
 And still feel good and be respected through every hood
 Look like you asked yourself
 Don't you know fuckin' with the Devil bad for your health?
 But Lord it look like they don't see
 Wanna self-destruct, go ahead, that's where you're headed for bucks
 Sell your soul, just watch where you go, no luck
 Yeah these +Streetz Iz A Mutha+, the whole world's +Kurupt+
 When the homies done lovin' you'll feel all alone, the love's gone
 To me, it seems strange how the game is gone
 Bustas yellin' "ride or die", heart showin' they true size
 Blowin' dick like a bitch to get chips
 How many licks do it take to get rich?
 And if you really callin' shots around here
 The homie Bad woulda never got jumped on around here
 But now we know where your heart lay, don't try to conversate
 and play slick like we gon' let that bullshit slide
 [Chorus x2]
 I'm talkin' 'bout you, I'm talkin' 'bout hate
 I'm talkin' 'bout crime, I'm talkin' 'bout my life
 Talkin' 'bout them, talkin' 'bout sin
 Talkin' 'bout me, (I'm talkin' 'bout my life)
 [Bad Azz]
 It's been a minute since I first came in here
 To win it I knew I had to watch myself around you snakes from the beginning
 Never took my eyes off of the game, since I've been in it
 You could rap but can't fuck with a thang that I be spittin'
 I'm a man, I'ma ride for myself until I'm dead
 And you foolish if you think I won't shoot you in the head
 I ain't never had a friend like Pac
 And don't we all wish that other motherfucker in the car got shot?
 See everybody on Death Row just waitin' to die
 It's like - sell your soul to Simon and just get in the line
 I ain't one to let a black cloud cover my shine
 I'm like Edison, I keep a bright light in my mind
 They didn't - break my spirit, I just stay with my nine
 And I don't own no vest 'cause God blessin' my life
 And what's real, I live the truth for the rest of my life
 And I'll kill you, that's real, you keep testin' my life
 [Chorus x2]
 I'm talkin' 'bout you, I'm talkin' 'bout hate
 I'm talkin' 'bout crime, I'm talkin' 'bout my life
 Talkin' 'bout them, talkin' 'bout sin
 Talkin' 'bout me, (I'm talkin' 'bout my life)

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Duration
03:37
Key
7
Tempo
94 BPM

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