on a pain cruise (Chaa) They callin me daddy, wake up in a strip club they callin me daddy Man I'm goin hella baddy Amazing Lifes hella crazy livin like I'm a
watch me shine I know the seven sign I'm rich and still life is a bitch Losin' snitch like camey fake beggar Jim Baker I take you're life like the undertaker
em Rain over, so nigga respect my mob like royalty 'till I'm dead y'all hoes dred my love, life, and loyalty [twista] When you come strapped in a circle
La life is unbelievable La life is good Life is good Life is great Life is unbelievable Life is hard, life is cruel Life is so beautiful Oh yeah, oh
to swarm like the paparazzi Pussy and money it made me cocky Celebrity getting no sleep Drinking heavily and live the life some will never see I got a
Ol' Dirty Bastard, I love that guy Yes, how y'all doin' out there? I wanted y'all to know that tonight is a special night 'Cause I'm happy to be living, you know A
- XV] Yeah, do I want this bad as I think that I want it? Posters on the wall, you'd think that I'm wanted Jessie James style, living without laws A
hop taste buds], I wanna hear that [bass when I make love], I wanna hear some [lyrics when I wake up], Write rhymes to [get me through a break up]'A¦
saviour, This is the comeback, tongue that's sharp like a thumbtack, It's so tight James is saying give my funk back, One track, eight track, a-dat
feel a change comin' on And the fourth part of the day's already gone Well, life is for love And they say that love is blind If you wanna live easy
land Maybe there we can find A good place to use a loving state of mind I'm so tired of being without And never knowing what love's about... James
And a king size tub Big enough for ten plus me (Yeah, so what you need?) I need a a credit card that's got no limit And a big black jet with a bedroom
livin' a good life No more showin' inside, ooh I'm livin' a good life I'm livin' the good life A good life, a new life [Repeat] Deidra "Spinderella"
a smile Always a mouse, Spinderella, trick cheddar I like a good fella but I love a boy toy better Cheryl James, you know my name, I love the same I check for a
us Tell me why did that sniper make the little boy shoot & why is human life always denied for loot Tell me why did Mandela have to live in a cage Why
WHERE COULD I GO BUT TO THE LORD Writer James B. Coats Living below in this old sinful world Hardly a comfort can afford Striving alone to face temptations
, I know this is life But that, that's real, baby, you my wife Cloreen bacon skin, wait a minute Oh, good God, I said Wait a minute Oh, then the band
want the need to shine now your spending extra time Just know that i know what your upto all you wana do is live my life from the get-go if you live