Nappy Roots - Life's A ***** Lyrics
talking]Aye man, I wonder what's gon' happen the minute my cash get droppedYou ever thought about that Skinny? Nope?Shit what about you Scales mayne? I'm-I'm unsure mayneI got alotta, lotta question that need to be answeredTrue we all got questions, but dawg I got questionsI got a lot on my mind, just justjust get me a blunt man, just fire it up manMan...[Big V]Now fire up the weed, cuz one day I'm gon' pro'ly burnThe Ten Commandments in life, never my concernThing on my mind was, "get 'em, fore they get you"Thing on my mind was, "stick 'em fore they stick you"That's why niggaz know, I'm bout the game before peaceCuz being free-hearted that's where it leave you deceasedCold world, cold game - they gon' split ya thangand bang shit out the car what, would drive the average man insaneGhetto love, ghetto life, ghetto death; then ya goneAnd after I'm deceased I'll know life gon' go onAnd what about my sons - will they do what daddy didn't finish?Will the light come to a close, shortly after my decision?What about daddy girl? Will she do what I wanted?Or will she break my heart and let these, niggaz up on it?[Hook: Big V]Life's a *****!I swear to God, you take your chances!Too many questions, and not enough answers!Life's a *****! You take your chances!Too many questions, and not enough answers!Life's a *****! You take your chances!Too many questions, and not enough answers!Life's a *****! You take your chances!Too many questions, and not enough answers![Ron Clutch]I'm on the verge of losin my mind, this (?) is my last nerveI done served my last dime, standin on this crack curbIt's absurd - I been on this block, from the first to the thirdRocked a 'Bird and seen two niggaz shot and left for dead in the dirtI'm concerned if I die by the glock, will my soul soon burn?My past clash with my future then, take a drastic turnI'm submerged knee-deep in this here, but those around can soon returnMorality's hotter than burn, makin they hearts they burnand say "***** the world!"We all going to Hell for some, shit that we deserveBut first we was promised a hearseand a chance on earth to visit church, for what it's worthI'm tryna make ammends for all the sins that occuredThe uncontrollable urge that emerged when I, snatched that lady's purseand the, last week that I slurred, when I, cursed on every verseInevitable but well rehearsed, freezin my hunger as well as my thirstThis glock; ready to burst, on any fools I encounter firstwith the, maximum amount of force, even if, worst comes to worstCuz life's a *****![Hook: Big V][Scales]My total first, nineteen seventy-sixWelcome to the world - I did 12 months for this shit?Moms and pops couldn't get along - older brothers gettin grownNow I got nothin but this dice I'm sittin onAt night I'm closin my eyes, and thinkin about my folks that diedTryna sleep on 'em, thinkin I ain't supposed to cryUncle (?); he just died from too much alcoholAnd all he wanted was a fifth and pack of Paul MallAnd moms was hard gettin back, grew up on (?)I'm tryna cut down on drinkin but that's a lost causeGuess we don't learn our lesson until we all fallThese racist cops got niggaz writin they own lawsPlease God, don't let 'em take usJust tell momma I meant well, in time don't let me wake upPlease God! Don't let them folks take usSincerely, I meant well, in time don't let me wake up[Hook: Big V
