[Intro: N.O.R.E.] Yeah niggas, yeah Uhhh, that's what I'm talkin 'bout right here niggas That's what I'm talkin 'bout right here Gotti This what I needed, nigga This the shit I wanted right here This another "Nahmeanuheard"! It's off Beelzebub for real Gon' live my life man (I'mma live my life...) Stop hatin' on us (Stop hatin' on us...) Talk to 'em
[Chorus: Ja Rule & N.O.R.E. ad libbing] Life, love, me I'm gon' live my life, hey Thug Life, Lord you know me This ain't life, this ain't love, save me I'm gon' live my life, hey Thug Life, Lord you know me
Yo, yo So what, you think I'm 'posed to live in the hood my whole damn life And get married on the Ave. with my damn wife (N.O.R.E. & Ja Rule) I'm gon' live my life, and she gon' live her life (N.O.R.E.) And we gon' be a-aight So shit, I send the kites to my niggas in jail (Send that kite, nigga) And tell them niggas we good, once N.O. sell And to my street niggas, we done flipped out and beat niggas And made the loudest niggas turn dis-creet niggas As far as these chicks, they lovin' the pipe And she don't even like you, wanna thug in her life See, she wanna a nigga go and walk the hood with her That nigga try to front on her, I'm in the hood with her Shit, so stressed I could see it in her face-- When she walking down the block, but with me feel safe And them niggas won't front, have them dudes erased, it go...
[Chorus]
See I'm a vet, nigga, and I could take you to school And it's my fifth album, 'bout to quit like Rule So go head and try it, see it just don't match And ya man hate me, 'cause y'all just don't match Got my gun on me, and I could walk you upstairs 'Til you get inside the crib, girl, I ain't scared And tell ya man don't even come outside (Y'all niggas stay in the crib!) 'Cause if he even try frontin', I'mma make that nigga run outside See I'm a, thug for real, I hold the steel And I could walk you through the hood on the darkest hill See she love N.O.R.E., plus any nigga like me Drivin' in the drop with a 10 cent icey Shit, she want a thug that's basically See she scared in the projects, but safe with me Shit, N.O... (N.O...) R to the E Spin out at 90 I'm hard with the V, it go...
[Chorus]
Yo, a-yo, good green, 'bout to get some Valley stick I'm on the west coast, fuckin' with my Cali bitch And she always want some in the night and the morning Wanna know everywhere, and where I'm performin' Shit, but it's aight, just let her ride Yo she down wit' a nigga, just let her ride See (N.O.R.E. & Ja Rule) I'm gon' live my life, and she gon' live her life, yo...
[Chorus: Ja Rule & N.O.R.E. ad libbing] Life, love, me I'm gon' live my life, hey Thug Life, Lord you know me This ain't life, this ain't love, save me I'm gon' live my life, hey Thug Life, Lord you know me
[N.O.R.E. talking] See, we just tryin' to live our life, man (See... we livin' our life, baby) We not even paying attention to y'all dudes, man (Dudes) Talking 'bout 'cha paper Ain't nobody even ask you how many--how much you got, homeboy (How much money you got homeboy, chill out!) Chill out, man! (Live ya life) Word up, we just livin' our life, doin' our thing (We livin' our life) Thugged Out Militainment style (Thugged Out Militainment) Ya underdig? (Ya underdig?) We keepin' percolatin' up in the knahpsmeanyaheard? (Knahpsmeanyaheard?) Pop done popped'd off (Poppin' off) Jump off done jumped off (It done jumped off alot, though) Off Beelzebub for real (Get them condoms nigga!) Yeah, tonight, put the Henny away tonight, y'all (Put the Henny away tonight) We gon' drink that Cris' shit, and that Don Perignon shit (That Cristal, that Don Perignon and that good shit) Nah, nah, nah, put the Smirnoff away, nigga (Nah, no Smirnoff, baby) We not drinkin' the Smirnoff tonight (Not tonight, y'all chill!) None of that shit, man (Grimey ass niggas!) Put the 50 cent beer away (Put the 50 cent beer away, we ain't drinkin' that) We gon' drink that expensive shit tonight, baby (Yeah, yeah, we ain't grimey tonight) We gon' be Holly"hood" tonight, baby (Holly"hood" tonight, baby) Irv Gotti (Irv Gotti) Good looking my nigga (Good lookin', nigga) My nigga Ruleski (Ruleski, where you at, baby) We doing it up, baby (We doin' it up, nigga) Thugged Out Militainment, we in here (Yeah we gon' have fun, Thugged Out Militainment) We drinkin' that expensive shit, we partyin' tonight niggas (Expensive shit partyin') Come wit' us niggas (Come wit' us niggas) I'm gon' live my life (Gon' live my life)
[Chorus: Ja Rule] Life, love, me I'm gon' live my life, hey Thug Life, Lord you know me This ain't life, this ain't love, save me I'm gon' live my life, hey Thug Life, Lord you know me
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Copy to Clipboard: [Intro: N.O.R.E.] Yeah niggas, yeah Uhhh, that's what I'm talkin 'bout right here niggas That's what I'm talkin 'bout right here Gotti This what I needed, nigga This the shit I wanted right here This another "Nahmeanuheard"! It's off Beelzebub for real Gon' live my life man (I'mma live my life...) Stop hatin' on us (Stop hatin' on us...) Talk to 'em
[Chorus: Ja Rule & N.O.R.E. ad libbing] Life, love, me I'm gon' live my life, hey Thug Life, Lord you know me This ain't life, this ain't love, save me I'm gon' live my life, hey Thug Life, Lord you know me
Yo, yo So what, you think I'm 'posed to live in the hood my whole damn life And get married on the Ave. with my damn wife (N.O.R.E. & Ja Rule) I'm gon' live my life, and she gon' live her life (N.O.R.E.) And we gon' be a-aight So shit, I send the kites to my niggas in jail (Send that kite, nigga) And tell them niggas we good, once N.O. sell And to my street niggas, we done flipped out and beat niggas And made the loudest niggas turn dis-creet niggas As far as these chicks, they lovin' the pipe And she don't even like you, wanna thug in her life See, she wanna a nigga go and walk the hood with her That nigga try to front on her, I'm in the hood with her Shit, so stressed I could see it in her face-- When she walking down the block, but with me feel safe And them niggas won't front, have them dudes erased, it go...
[Chorus]
See I'm a vet, nigga, and I could take you to school And it's my fifth album, 'bout to quit like Rule So go head and try it, see it just don't match And ya man hate me, 'cause y'all just don't match Got my gun on me, and I could walk you upstairs 'Til you get inside the crib, girl, I ain't scared And tell ya man don't even come outside (Y'all niggas stay in the crib!) 'Cause if he even try frontin', I'mma make that nigga run outside See I'm a, thug for real, I hold the steel And I could walk you through the hood on the darkest hill See she love N.O.R.E., plus any nigga like me Drivin' in the drop with a 10 cent icey Shit, she want a thug that's basically See she scared in the projects, but safe with me Shit, N.O... (N.O...) R to the E Spin out at 90 I'm hard with the V, it go...
[Chorus]
Yo, a-yo, good green, 'bout to get some Valley stick I'm on the west coast, fuckin' with my Cali bitch And she always want some in the night and the morning Wanna know everywhere, and where I'm performin' Shit, but it's aight, just let her ride Yo she down wit' a nigga, just let her ride See (N.O.R.E. & Ja Rule) I'm gon' live my life, and she gon' live her life, yo...
[Chorus: Ja Rule & N.O.R.E. ad libbing] Life, love, me I'm gon' live my life, hey Thug Life, Lord you know me This ain't life, this ain't love, save me I'm gon' live my life, hey Thug Life, Lord you know me
[N.O.R.E. talking] See, we just tryin' to live our life, man (See... we livin' our life, baby) We not even paying attention to y'all dudes, man (Dudes) Talking 'bout 'cha paper Ain't nobody even ask you how many--how much you got, homeboy (How much money you got homeboy, chill out!) Chill out, man! (Live ya life) Word up, we just livin' our life, doin' our thing (We livin' our life) Thugged Out Militainment style (Thugged Out Militainment) Ya underdig? (Ya underdig?) We keepin' percolatin' up in the knahpsmeanyaheard? (Knahpsmeanyaheard?) Pop done popped'd off (Poppin' off) Jump off done jumped off (It done jumped off alot, though) Off Beelzebub for real (Get them condoms nigga!) Yeah, tonight, put the Henny away tonight, y'all (Put the Henny away tonight) We gon' drink that Cris' shit, and that Don Perignon shit (That Cristal, that Don Perignon and that good shit) Nah, nah, nah, put the Smirnoff away, nigga (Nah, no Smirnoff, baby) We not drinkin' the Smirnoff tonight (Not tonight, y'all chill!) None of that shit, man (Grimey ass niggas!) Put the 50 cent beer away (Put the 50 cent beer away, we ain't drinkin' that) We gon' drink that expensive shit tonight, baby (Yeah, yeah, we ain't grimey tonight) We gon' be Holly"hood" tonight, baby (Holly"hood" tonight, baby) Irv Gotti (Irv Gotti) Good looking my nigga (Good lookin', nigga) My nigga Ruleski (Ruleski, where you at, baby) We doing it up, baby (We doin' it up, nigga) Thugged Out Militainment, we in here (Yeah we gon' have fun, Thugged Out Militainment) We drinkin' that expensive shit, we partyin' tonight niggas (Expensive shit partyin') Come wit' us niggas (Come wit' us niggas) I'm gon' live my life (Gon' live my life)
[Chorus: Ja Rule] Life, love, me I'm gon' live my life, hey Thug Life, Lord you know me This ain't life, this ain't love, save me I'm gon' live my life, hey Thug Life, Lord you know me
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