Dj Screw

Dj Screw - My Life songtekst

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(feat. Z-Ro)



[DJ Screw]

A mufucka wonder what I'll do

Kill you bitch, pop-pop a lot

Youth or ancient, whats the deal?

Southside it's a new era, knoimsayin?

Put you on your boy's mind, real shit

Know what I'm talkin about?



[Verse 1: DJ Screw]

Nobody seems to understand that my brain ain't stable

They got me out on a ledge, feel like I'm fallin off the edge

It ain't no fable, it's re-ali-ty

Feel like I'll move an your fizzin

they're tryin to tackle me, thats why I keep up the business

So relative or stranger, better keep yo' distance

I can't determine friend from foe so you in danger

Chemical inbalances of the weed and cocaine

But it really don't matter to society

A nigga that got no face an no name

Deservin more, but I'ma move until I ain't got nothin left

An the only thing thats promised to me is more povert and death

Cuz theres some niggaz lookin for me an they might be near

And if they kill me dont shed a tear, Remember I'm a heavy here

Even still, gotta keep my eyes on the prize

Although my vision is blurry I'm losing life in a hurry

Even my girlfriend dont understand

Don't want her to witness the wicked

so please find yourself another man... haters feel me



[Chorus: x2]

This..is..my..liiiife

Forgotten in the struggllle

Livin to shine



[Verse 1: screwed and chopped]



[DJ Screw - Verse 2]

Opposition and proposition is schemin for cash

And if you bitches is scandilous, I get mad at ya

So I alleviate the pressure, don't try to run

I guarantee the slugs'll catch ya (hahahaha)

Oh yea, I keep some problem solvers

I'll pistol-whip my automatic and revolver, check it

An I'm a, "hello bab-ay", it's in my nature

This a must it ain't a maybe p.k.

The feds takin pictures and tappin my phones

But if I catch you bitches snitchin best believe me it's on

I analyze an visualize to open fire on bitches

And if I catch you bastards asleep I'm leavin bodies in ditches (huh?)

I'll bet they ask a bastard: "feel like spendin a long one in a casket?"

check it

Niggaz bustin your ass, all I'll give you's a ski mask

Bustin shots from my Rolles, tryin to make your car crash (feel me)

... This is MY LIFE



[Chorus]



[Verse 2: screwed and chopped]



[Verse 3: DJ Screw]

Everybody think I love keepin impulsive pride tappin

But I know they wouldn't give a fuck about me if there wasn't no money in rappin

See I know they wanna get rich off of me, understand

Even if I was to die I would still rep talk, they'd still put a mic in my hand

Quit tryin to cover my style of life, pretendin like they from my block

But I survive from willin to live while they depend on war and talk

Before you make your move, check yourself and give 'er in front of me

Even if lyrical strugglin, adjust your ticket cuz you know how dead your gonna be

There's gon' be a dentist to see

When a nigga be screamin and hollarin "I'm yo' Godfather"

But I guess it's just the menace in me

Plus, the only nigga that's keepin me from clickin is Herman Fisher

We dont care cuz to kid us he'll get us a drink and infinite burnin swishers

Why they wanna play with my life? they got families, nigga I don't

The only thing between me an them hoes is I'ma keep thuggin they timid ass home

But they mind they own goddamn business, and keep theyself outta mine

Because of a thin line between livin they business and boo-yah!

Caught with the nine baby



[Chorus x2]
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