It's Your Life - Ja Rule, Shade Sheist

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Ja Rule, uh

Shade and Irv Gotti

Niggas don’t want none of this

Ladies call me white Kane, pure as snow

Like cocaine, cutie-pies 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 'til 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 Californ-I-A

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 with Rule it’s shady

Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em

It’s your life

Bitches if you fuckin' and striping

It’s alright

We all got to eat

So live your life

Niggas, it’s alright

Bitches, it’s your life

Bitches if you fuckin' and striping

It’s alright

Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em

It’s your life

We all got to eat

So live your life

Bitches, it’s your life

Niggas, it’s alright

Now I got to hit you with some other shit

Sentinella gutta shit

Four sides of the chrome

Flows smack you with 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, said 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

Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em

It’s your life

Bitches if you fuckin' and striping

It’s alright

We all got to eat

So live your life

Niggas, it’s alright

Bitches, it’s your life

Bitches if you fuckin' and striping

It’s alright

Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em

It’s your life

We all got to eat

So live your life

Bitches, it’s your life

Niggas, it’s alright

Niggas from the East

Christ from the gun to the mics

I’m living my life

Running through hell with 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 with 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

Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em

It’s your life

Bitches if you fuckin' and striping

It’s alright

We all got to eat

So live your life

Niggas, it’s alright

Bitches, it’s your life

Bitches if you fuckin' and striping

It’s alright

Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em

It’s your life

We all got to eat

So live your life

Bitches, it’s your life

Niggas, it’s alright