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(feat. Konflict) [Bad Azz] Oh yeah I'm talkin' 'bout you From birth to what you represent now It's the truth, life on earth, it was Heaven sent down It's just a test so he can see if you can live beyond the clouds Behind the pearly gates, behind the swirly hate I wanna get a chance to stroll on them golden rolls But how can you dance?, the Devil's holdin' on your soul See it's never what it looks like, it's always what it is Me, I'm great, and I'ma help make the future for the kids I await with lots of faith to see what it really is And everybody wanna know about this Row run-in I told Ray J "fuck Suge", he got the message Now he mad like "Bad Azz, watch when we catch him" I ran into him with his snakes and +Spyder+'s, they got beside us Put they hands on Bad, I got ambitionz of a ridah And Pac died fuckin' with you caught up in this game Shit, everybody know it, they just all scared to say shit Kurupt a fuckin' trader, he betrayed his country I could really get started but I don't think you niggaz want me [Chorus x2] I'm talkin' 'bout you, I'm talkin' 'bout hate I'm talkin' 'bout crime, I'm talkin' 'bout my life Letras de cancionesTalkin' 'bout them, talkin' 'bout sin Talkin' 'bout me, (I'm talkin' 'bout my life) [Konflict] Who's really the bad guy?, who's ready to die?, really, c'mon Tell me what's the price of livin' life freely Never could I switch and change, I love the homies Never could I snitch and leave the gang, fortune and fame I'd rather be broke with my teammates, than rich with snakes And still feel good and be respected through every hood Look like you asked yourself Don't you know fuckin' with the Devil bad for your health? But Lord it look like they don't see Wanna self-destruct, go ahead, that's where you're headed for bucks Sell your soul, just watch where you go, no luck Yeah these +Streetz Iz A Mutha+, the whole world's +Kurupt+ When the homies done lovin' you'll feel all alone, the love's gone To me, it seems strange how the game is gone Bustas yellin' "ride or die", heart showin' they true size Blowin' dick like a bitch to get chips How many licks do it take to get rich? And if you really callin' shots around here The homie Bad woulda never got jumped on around here But now we know where your heart lay, don't try to conversate and play slick like we gon' let that bullshit slide [Chorus x2] I'm talkin' 'bout you, I'm talkin' 'bout hate I'm talkin' 'bout crime, I'm talkin' 'bout my life Talkin' 'bout them, talkin' 'bout sin Talkin' 'bout me, (I'm talkin' 'bout my life) [Bad Azz] It's been a minute since I first came in here To win it I knew I had to watch myself around you snakes from the beginning Never took my eyes off of the game, since I've been in it You could rap but can't fuck with a thang that I be spittin' I'm a man, I'ma ride for myself until I'm dead And you foolish if you think I won't shoot you in the head I ain't never had a friend like Pac And don't we all wish that other motherfucker in the car got shot? See everybody on Death Row just waitin' to die It's like - sell your soul to Simon and just get in the line I ain't one to let a black cloud cover my shine I'm like Edison, I keep a bright light in my mind They didn't - break my spirit, I just stay with my nine And I don't own no vest 'cause God blessin' my life And what's real, I live the truth for the rest of my life And I'll kill you, that's real, you keep testin' my life [Chorus x2] I'm talkin' 'bout you, I'm talkin' 'bout hate I'm talkin' 'bout crime, I'm talkin' 'bout my life Talkin' 'bout them, talkin' 'bout sin Talkin' 'bout me, (I'm talkin' 'bout my life) From Letras Mania