Yo’ Life

Lyrics

[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw & Spice 1] I don't think you really want it with my nigga Spice (Du,  du, du, du, duu, du, du, duuu) It's  like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife) Hope you don't think we bullshittin' 'cause we don't fuck around When we be hittin' them corners, them haters be duckin' down (Du, du, du, du, duu, du, du, duuu) It's  like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife) [Verse 1 : Spice 1] Comin'  out of Hayward, California, a city you never heard of Two minutes from east Oakland, where we see too many murders As  a youngster watchin' the police roll by Any niggas bullshittin' in these streets is gon' die 'Cause if you don't pay attention to what's really goin' on You subject to get caught up, nigga you ain't goin' home You  don't wanna be a victim (Nah, you don't wanna be a victim, nah, hell nah) So peep shit, play dumb, fall back and move different I was built for this shit, and I done conquered all my demons Been broke, paid and lied to, bitch and even cheated Taken advantage of, hungry with no food in my belly Or full from eatin' lobster, shrimps, steak and spaghetti (Blaow!) [Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw & Spice 1] I don't think you really want it with my nigga Spice (Du, du, du, du, du, du, du, duuu) It's like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife) Hope you don't think we bullshittin' 'cause we don't fuck around When we be hittin' them corners, them haters be duckin' down (Du, du, du, du, duu, du, du, duuu) It's like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife) [Verse 2: Spice 1] Ol' weird-ass niggas, you know who the fuck you is You don't wanna catch this fade, and you steady keep duckin', bitch (Hahaha, sucka nigga) You's a sucka, and I tried to help your bitch-ass But you keep on doin' shit that's makin' a mothafucka flash Callin' it gangsta rap, but the gangsta in me comin' for the wrap Got a mothafucka ready to find your ass and put you on your back, bitch! (Haha) I'm tired of these fuckin' weirdos The type of niggas that be gettin lap dances from bearded ho's (Hahaha) I don't know what this world is comin' to But, nigga, I'm about to get money, that's what I'm gonna do You ain't gon' believe you got Spice 1 in front of you Ready to beat yo' ass like you stole my weed (Ohh yeaaah) And my money too, bitch! [Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw & Spice 1] I don't think you really want it with my nigga Spice (Du, du, du, du, du, du, du, duuu) It's like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife) Hope you don't think we bullshittin' 'cause we don't fuck around When we be hittin' them corners, them haters be duckin' down (Du, du, du, du, duu, du, du, duuu) It's like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife) [Verse 3: Spice 1] H-Hater ass niggas drag my name through the mud And every time I fi-u-find myself pickin' it back up Wash it off, but that's why I'm a self-made nigga though Came a long way and got a long way to go (Blaow!) See that's the difference between us I don't give a fuck and it show up in my demeanor B-uh-B-Barnum and Bailey Circus so late you's a clown The difference between us, you's a nickel sack to my pound You that low-berry quiet, I'm the mothafuckin' loud I'm the nigga on the stage, you's a hater in the crowd While the real niggas and bitches be out there representin' You on some hater shit, out there with them bitches who simpin' (Wow) [Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw & Spice 1] I don't think you really want it with my nigga Spice (Du, du, du, du, du, du, du, duuu) It's like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife) Hope you don't think we bullshittin' 'cause we don't fuck around When we be hittin' them corners, them haters be duckin' down (Du, du, du, du, duu, du, du, duuu) It's like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife)