the way you want your life? Your life? I see you in stereo I see you in stereo I see you in stereo Is this the way you want your life? Your life? Black
La la la la la la la la la Ooh It's going to take a lot of love To change the way things are It's going to take a lot of love Or we won't get too far
the champagne on the ice and tell her let's roll Tell her let's walk Ohh tell her let's ride, ohh tell her let's ride Let's ride [Verse 1: Young Life
(feat. Lil Wayne & Paul Wall) [YOUNG LIFE:] Capital B I'm a Boss Hit the mall buy shit without seeing the cost I'm on some fly shit Got a 6.3 Benz with
life I'll be warm when they're cold I'll be young when they're old I'm gonna be wrong but so damn right (So listen up) So live your life, live your
track, baby I was born this way, born this way Ooh, there ain't no other way, baby, I was born this way Baby, I was born this way Ooh, there ain't no other
I can't miss court dates? Jeez, but she's not in this portrait Yeah, life's fine but I don't portray I'm on the other side but it is a sharp gate I
" Got to bang a nigga and bang a nigga good So I can cop a Benz and drive the fuck out the hood 'Cause baby-mama screaming, "Your daughter 12 months" Can't live life
this moment for life, for life, for life Cuz in this moment I just feel so alive, alive, alive I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
have this moment 4 life 4 life, 4 life 'Cause in this moment, I just feel so alive Alive, alive I wish that I could have this moment 4 life 4 life, 4 life
love It would never die young Even when I'm dead and gone I'm gonna love her from the sky, yeah 'Cause she's given me Something that no other woman
we never know, thats why So young, now we're gone Now are you gone? We live, then we die, But never touch the sky So young, now we're gone Now are you
highway leading straight to hell Like any other drifter with a soul to sell You know I'm dealing with the devil in everyone I meet And their faces tell a story that life
another? I don't want any other I want nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody Back to the days when we were so young and wild and free Nothing else mattered other
is pray And thank God for another day Yes, homie, it's rough down here I gotta watch my back 'Cos it's hard being black If it ain't the other It's my
this technology who needs to steal Just live a life of leisure every night and day And you're livin' proof that crime does pay Your life is dangerous
