Talking)

>manI've been thinking

What you've been thinking about man? 

>ever since country grammar done spent seven million

Millions I told you

>that shit's been crazy

Shit's been fucking crazyI tell ya



(chorus - ali & murphy lee)

Maaaaaanthis is the lifeclub packedI'm lovin that

Picking the best hoes like a runningbackwhat up with that? 

Ma' (come on ma')let's break and leave the spot

Before the haters who ain't fuckin shoot up the parking lot

Maaaaaanthis is the lifeclub packedI'm lovin that

Picking the best hoes like a runningbackwhat up with that? 

Ma' (come on ma')let's break and leave the spot

Before the haters who ain't fuckin shoot up the parking lot

Maaaaaanthis is the life



(murphy lee)

Ay yoI'm chachee acolladirtyI know ya heard me

'cause I'm forty-eight plus negative thirtymurphy perverted

And you know thatbe in strip clubs where the shows at

Keep a show packedayyella mackwhere my dough at? 

Herky got my quarter-0 sack and blunt papers

Quick to rip and rap roll thatmy life saver

Playa hater haterlunatic rhyme maker

I'm the armthe legthe legarmhead maker

Call me when you finna' break upyou can't take a

I take curr (care) a thatit be ok when we wake up

Short so I gotta lay-upno dunkin for me

I sport the tenain't no puntin for me

Murphy lee the school boy's what you want me to be

So I'm a be thatfor six d-i-g-i-ts

I'm a l-u-n-a-t-i-c'bout to b-l-o-w-u-pc'mon



(chorus)



(kyjuan)

Y'all be hatin a lot 'cause we makin a lot

I be's that nigga like vacant lot

I'm achin hotcheck what you got to get in the spot

I'm takin a shot before I pull up on the lot

It's v.i.p. parkinwalked in sparkin

Ain't nobody charginfeelin like a sergeant

They all linin upall nines and up

And I better make my choicethe nights windin enough

Long skirtcornrowsshe's fine enough

Dressed in blackblack suit and my brim be black

With a cardinal bird on itmy team gon' blow

NiggaI put my word on itmy team shoots well

That's if I had a curve on itno standin in line (whome? )

My coat got fur on itI'm a slide right in

And I keep a room keyain't no need for no pin

I got sugar daddy partyin wit' memanbring mo' friends



(chorus)



(nelly)

Check it

It ain't my fault I was born with country grammar and talkma'

No ma'I ain't hurtthat's just my walkma'

Slight limp sonyou knowto simpson

I keep it burgged outplay your cards right you get some

Call me kane when ya sayin my namethe lips numb

I'm talkin brains in the back of the range(been done)

I be's like only five-tenweighin one-seven-one

But if you close your eyesswore you're gettin crushed by a bum

Be like "oh nellycan I call you mr. hanes? "

Whichever one just made you camethen that'll be thy name

The one they couldn't tameI ain't speakin from the vain

I'm speakin from the changethe rapper and the chain

The high riseoverlookin ducks and thangs

I can see you're fascinated by the trucks and thangs

On qwhen she hopped on the tip my man

She must've been a vivrant thanga vivrant thangay

All my niggasif you wit' me let me know(why? )

Who keep it hotter in the night than in the day (I)

"you boys for real""you fakin" at the same time

Gotta set the game tight 'cause some a y'all ain't playin right



(chorus)



(talking)

Ever since that country grammar shityou knowthis has been the life

>manI don't knowI've been thinking

I don't manlikeeverywhere I fucking go

They all know that "downdownbaby" shit

>maybe it's nothing changedit's the other people around them changing

Everybody else around you changedI have noticed thatI noticed that

>maybemaybe...

You just try to do what you've been tryin to do from day one

You knowit's like everybody with you until this shit happens

Once the shit happensnobody rolls with you anymore

Everybody wants to be likeyou know "fuck him"

You know what I'm sayin? 

(both) maaaanthis is the life!