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Life's A Bitch Lyrics - Singles - Gangsta Blac

[Cool 'B'] 

Now first of all I know my story sound wild 

But guess what I swear to god I was a mama's child 

You see my mama left me back in 79' 

I knew it was gods will so I'm done cryin 

You see my mama was the one who 

Brought me up, taught me up 

And showed me what was good and bad 

Now after her I was raised a bastard child 

Every now and then I got to see my fuckin' dad 

You see my dad was a wicked and wild man 

Everytime I saw him he had a fat knot in his head 

Sportin' that ??? but I'm lookin' bummy 

So didn't fuckin' understand 

Prayin' that my dad would step to me 

I was chillin' in Tennesse 

He was livin' in Atlanta, G. 

Now years rolled ? a filly? young buck 

Mad mad face I'm mad as fuck, uh 

 

(chorus)x2 

One thing that I learned that was no lie 

That life is a bitch, you pay bills and then you die 

See life's a bitch so ?clock? G's 

See life's a bitch so ?clock? G's young nigga 

 

[Cool 'B'] 

Society, it just wasn't fair to me 

I wanted all the luxuries 

I'm tired of fuckin' poverty 

Now what the hell am I supposed to do 

You said don't slang dope, but dope makes my loot 

I really didnt have a fuckin' friend in the world 

See my grandma tryin' raise 5 boys and 7 girls 

And them was only grand kids g 

One of them was my brother Gangsta Blac respects he 

Work the life it was the streets 

and them South Park niggas in Tennesse SPV 

That taught this new dog old tricks 

New dog old tricks, yo, now ain't that a bitch? 

You see me and my brother we hung tight 

Fight after fight freakin' night after night 

Enough respect to my niggas like dre 

Keep ??? fuckin' taylor 

 

[Gangsta Blac] 

Well I'm happy in November 

The month before december 

The where is and the who was 

I really don't remember 

growin up as a young buck 

Let me tell you how I came up 

No life without no mama 

Each night I deal with drama 

My father was a no-show 

His where has I want info 

Found out ?and lost? my kinfolks 

Much love gotta keep it real though 

Been ballin to nintendo 

Got niggas through the window 

Lookin' cause I can't go out 

Nigga like me knew they was out 

My friend they out their ballin 

??? for who's callin 

My ?teachin'? came from preachin 

On sunday's ain't no stallin' 

Dressed up its time for ge 

I know yo eyes be on me 

Cool B and Gangsta baby 

?Well uh? you made us crazy 

?They leave all up in stranger? 

Your face gon grow some anger 

My folks hold me down now. 

My cousin call me danger 

So now I got the rest hung 

Go home and count my income 

GB and Wicked Wild Child 

My heart is where this came from 

 

[Chorus fades] 

 

One thing that I learned that was no lie... 

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