Correction Paroles Life's A Bitch par Uncle Murda

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[Introduction]
Woo! Woo!
Whooa!
Yea!
Hol' on

Life's ah Bitch then ya die, that's why we get high cuz you never know (never know!)
It could be today or tomorrah' (ahhh!)
You un'know when you gone go (just sayin'!)
Life's ah bitch then ya die (damn!)
That's why we get high (get lit!)
We un'know when we gone go (woo!)
'Get the bag' all we know (dat's it!)

Life's ah Bitch then ya die, that's why we get high cuz you never know (got' damn!)
It could be today or tomorrah' (just sayin!)
You un'know when you gone go (we don't!)
Life's ah bitch then ya die
That's why we get high (get lit!)
We un'know when we gone go (woo!)
'Get the bag' all we know (dat's it!)

"Get money! Get money! Get Money!"
Was ah young nigga on ah come up, tryna get dat bag (dat bag!)
Grew up in ah single-parent home nigga ain't no 'Zad' (I ain't know him, fuck him)
At thirteen year old, I had to bury my 'Mova (can't be life!)
I was thinking God must hate Me and My Lil' Brovas (what we do to you?)
O.G.'s told me, 'Fuck school, Hit da block!' (hit da block, hit da block!)
Was only eight years old first time I seen ah nigga get shot (nigga bang-bang!, headshot)
See ah Opp, Get the stain, Nigga putting in pain (grrrr!)
My whole life change when I learned how to cook cocaine (whip it! whip it! whip it!)
Peeking out da window, 'Malcolm X' "By Any Means" (woo!)
Know ah nigga got da strap busting licks in trap wit da fiends (wat chu need? got it! yea!)
Cash Rules Everything Around Me, Wu-Tang (Method Man, Raekwon, hol' on)
Ain't no suckas in my gang, my whole crew bang (bang-bang!)

Life's ah Bitch den ya die (yea!)
So its 'Get Rich or Die Tryin'' (Curtis Jackson!)
'Get down or lay down' (woo!)
Dats da pressure we applying (state property!)
If the Feds snatch us up, 'Death before Dishonor', No testifying (ah! - talk to em')
Nigga's name's err'thing, Fuck ya offer we not complying (ah-ha!)
Dey could have us on camera, Fuck telling the truth we still lying (know I'mean?)
'We Innocent, Where the fuck is our lawyer at!?' dats how we replying
Before we rat, we'll die in jail like John Gotti is what I'm implying
Got pounds of lettuce, if you smoking probably came from ah nigga I'm supplying (woo!)

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