It'S Your Life (Feat. 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 living real harder
A lot of icons, but consider me God
Born in the seventies
The eighties was growing with 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
With hot shit bubble me up till 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 your fucking 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 your fucking 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)

Yeah, now I got to hit you with some other shit
Sentinella gutter shit
Four sides of the chrome flow, smack you wit the rubber grip
Never been a nigga, niggas wanna play they cards with

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, oaid 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 seven or 10 split bitch

Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em (it's your life)
Bitches if your fucking 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 your fucking 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 to 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 with 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 (yeah, it's my life), yo

Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em (it's your life)
Bitches if your fucking 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 your fucking 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)

(It's your life)
(It's alright)
(So live your life)
(It's alright, make your life your own)

(It's your life)
(It's alright)
(So live your life)
(It's alright, make your life your own)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, it's Ja Rule
Yeah, yeah, common, what you know about that nigga? huh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Huh, yo, yo