Life Ain't A Game

Life ain't a game nooooo If you feelin me say yeah-yea Flip the bird where in the aiiir Fuck the world we don't caaare It's time to ride out Niggaz stash your cash at the hideout The Murderous I-N-C's en route Y'all hear me feelin my shit the same Y'all fear me in every difinitive way I'm really the nigga that you need to get with Cuz y'all pop shit nigga, I pop clips nigga Hot, but not the black four-dot-six nigga You know the Rule, thug heart nigga And I don't need no fake friends, broke ties, loose ends There they go niggaz is at it again Tryin to befriend the nigga that they claim they love, but hate so much And really all we got is us But fuck it, it's the same way they fucked me Now I'm fuckin your broad in the back of a Humvee, go figure I'll have your niggaz pourin out liqour All because you fuckin with the Rule nigga Take my life, take my mind Take my heart, take my soul Take my cash, take it all But save me I'm throwing my life away Why, would a nigga with so much talent Want to throw it all away to drugs and violence I know not the answers but I ask the questions Do all Muslims really study their leasons? And how many Christians lie during confessions? I know I did when I was just a kid Never told about the guns my uncle hid Under my bed, and at night I played with them Kind of grew up to be sort of a loose cannon Before my sins, I'm asking you to let me in Lord help me, I been through all the pain Now I wanna know who loves me Changes, changes My mind is going through Changes, changes My body's going through Changes, changes My life is going through Changes, changes Yo, looky here I just wanna fuck all day, live my life Get high all day, my life Maybe one day, I'll live right Fuck the world, it's my life