It's Your Life

yo yo yo yo yo 
ja rule uh 
shade and irv gotti 
niggas don't want none of this 

ja rule 
ladies call me white kane pure as snow 
like cocaine cutiepies powder they nose 
i've been preaching to the stars 
ladies be livin real harder 
a lot of icons but consider me god 
born in the seventies 
the eighties was growing wit time 
now it's two g nigga 
and the world is mine 
i was a smart nigga 
figured if he put me on the spot 
wit hot shit bubble me up till I rock 
come put me on the block 
in a new form and new sound 
for ja rule and I'm feeling like I'm too strong 
i move on down to d c v a 
and I even did as far as california 
come to shit 
they fly they float they snort they smoke 
hustle bag and mope 
for more 
down the freeway racing out of control it's crazy 
when you fucking wit rule it's shady 

chorus 
niggas if you hustle and stick 'em 
it's your life 
bitches if your fuckin and striping 
it's alright we all got to eat 
so live your life 
niggas 
it's alright 
bitches 
it's your life 

shade sheist 
now I got to hit you wit some other shit 
sentinella gutta shit 
four sides of the chrome 
flows smack you wit the rubber grip 
never been a nigga niggas wanna play they cards wit 
see me in the dark whip 
better go call your guards quick 
better go hit the block and tell them bitches that shisty shit 
known the freaks face like that yellow bezel ice shit 
similar response yo that kid spit the nicest 
baby re intice this cd's raise they prices 
make a nigga chain oaid off in a different name 
maid think they got flame shade just hit the brain 
me and ja fucked around and made the teams a list 
two niggas from two sides like a 7/10 split bitch chorus 2x 

ja rule 
niggas from the east 
christ from the gun to the mics 
I'm living my life 
running through hell wit no ice 
it's a sin 
but i'd sell my lost soul to win 
go to bed and die 
then i'd wake up breathing again 
cause I'm all in 
even though shit ain't right 
i wake up sweatin my life every night 
help me is it the devil that going to get me 
or is it god don't feel like being bothered wit me 
so hard to hit me this life a sacrifice 
if I grow blind through the dark my kids gonna see the light 
if I die young it's cause a nigga too high strung 
got scary love for gun wit too much weed in my lungs 
and still niggas screaming ja the one the chosen 
the god's only begotten son it's my life 

chorus 2x