Lirik Lagu My Life - Memphis Bleek featuring Latif
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[Memphis Bleek talking]Yeah...I mean, M.A.D.E, no mob shitMoney, Attitude, Direction, and Education...some realshitThink about my hood one time, my hood...it's trippin'Thinkin I've changed, crossed niggazWhere we go wrong
[Verse 1]I'm from that two-bedroom apartment, Marcy5-3-4, that middle building...yeah, they say it started meI'm new to it but consider me youngSeen it all happen, aint understand what was doneBut, all I wanted was the fly kicks fly shitLittle nigga but still kept a fly bitchAnd back then it was love in the hoodKnuckle up with ya dog and fuck it, it's all goodNow, I'm in the crib rippin up to go to war with 'emSame little niggaz I used to steal from the store with 'emI go and get 'em from schoolUsed to take the same bus, same train back then we was coolI broke bread at lunch with 'emAnd if mom's left me with two singles, then you knowI'm splittin one with 'emWe cut school in the building I lived in, one floor higherSmokin and gettin higherDamn, think of age, now we locked up northIt was like yesterday we was practicin sportsWent from flippin on mats now he flippin in the boxLocked twenty-three hours up a day, he in the maxAint no lookin back because this life goes onWe was kids didnt care about the rights and wrongsBut, nobody judged us the ghetto loved usStreets, the only thing that ever took something from usI lost a couple friendsBut I promised and prayed that if I make it, Im'a see 'em againI admit, I was wild as a childAnd my mom's aint like none of my friends who use to call me IsmhaelMy brother stayed on punishment, mama found out he hustle andFound couple jacks, her plan she thought of flushin itMe, I'm in the streets I swore, never changeMy brother caught a cause, I came up to do the same
[Hook - Latif singing] (2X)It's all about my days, this is all about my nightsThis
[Verse 1]I'm from that two-bedroom apartment, Marcy5-3-4, that middle building...yeah, they say it started meI'm new to it but consider me youngSeen it all happen, aint understand what was doneBut, all I wanted was the fly kicks fly shitLittle nigga but still kept a fly bitchAnd back then it was love in the hoodKnuckle up with ya dog and fuck it, it's all goodNow, I'm in the crib rippin up to go to war with 'emSame little niggaz I used to steal from the store with 'emI go and get 'em from schoolUsed to take the same bus, same train back then we was coolI broke bread at lunch with 'emAnd if mom's left me with two singles, then you knowI'm splittin one with 'emWe cut school in the building I lived in, one floor higherSmokin and gettin higherDamn, think of age, now we locked up northIt was like yesterday we was practicin sportsWent from flippin on mats now he flippin in the boxLocked twenty-three hours up a day, he in the maxAint no lookin back because this life goes onWe was kids didnt care about the rights and wrongsBut, nobody judged us the ghetto loved usStreets, the only thing that ever took something from usI lost a couple friendsBut I promised and prayed that if I make it, Im'a see 'em againI admit, I was wild as a childAnd my mom's aint like none of my friends who use to call me IsmhaelMy brother stayed on punishment, mama found out he hustle andFound couple jacks, her plan she thought of flushin itMe, I'm in the streets I swore, never changeMy brother caught a cause, I came up to do the same
[Hook - Latif singing] (2X)It's all about my days, this is all about my nightsThis
