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- UGK f/ Too $hort - Life Is 2009 Lyrics
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- [Bun B]
- Yeah, see I remember, how it all be-gan
- I used to slang dirty raps to my P.A. fans
- And back then, I knew you couldn't stop this flow
- No other MC around can go like I go
- I brought the new style in and the bass it got crunker
- I bought me a slab and now I'm a pop trunker
- Do I wanna rap or swang on 4's
- Your brother's comin down slammin Cadillac do's
- People tellin me that it's just my time
- They know it's UGK for life and I get down for mine
- 14 on the mic and you never seen me play
- Big big chain and comin straight up outta P.A.
- Quote out the Texas, the land of the trill
- And fuck your diamonds man these boys done put a gun to your grill
- It's Bun Beeda, you know that I be reppin mayne
- See we done said it befo', but we gon' say it agayn
- Life is...
- [Chorus: Pimp C]
- Too $hort don't you agree?
- While I'm livin my life, don't fuck with me
- (Life is...) too short, whippin the slab
- Comin down blowin sweets and hurtin hoes on the ave
- I've been crushin these niggaz, me and Bun B
- Been a legend since 1993
- Gimme thirty thousand and I'll serve ya some heat
- I'll write your rhymes, sang the hook, and I'll make ya a beat
- I used to dream about this shit, now my money is legit
- Ain't no mo' ridin up that ten with that shit tryin to win
- I let the young whippersnapper take all the risks
- They'll serve a nigga dope and now it's all on a disk
- Keep a bad yella bitch and a thick young brown (brown)
- Top dropped down when I'm ridin through the town (town)
- Y'all call 'em trues (trues) we call 'em Vogues (Vogues)
- They call 'em shorties (shawty) we call 'em hoes (hoes)
- Y'all niggaz behind still playin wit'cha nose
- I got two matchin Bentleys just bought me a Rolls
- My momma drive a BM and my gul got a Benz
- Watchin life through my rearview I see haters in my lens
- Life is...
- [Chorus]
- [Too $hort]
- Life is too short, that's what I always say
- We wasn't homies last week so don't call me today
- I ain't got nuttin for you, can't loan you shit
- Don't you hate when broke niggaz be on yo' dick~?!
- I can make a lot of money, I know I can
- But the mo' I make, the mo' I spend
- Lot of cash in my pockets just to show my friends
- I can put it in the bank to buy fo' mo' rims
- For my fo' do' Benz, with the royal blue paint
- Sometimes you wanna quit, but you know you cain't
- You gotta keep hustlin or you lose it all
- If you choose to ball you pay your dues and fall
- I said fuck bein broke, if I gotta sell coke
- I'ma rock the shit up and raise hell with my folks
- I'll be posted on the block, at night I gotta get mine
- I'll pimp hoes and I do white collar crimes
- Cause life is...
- [Chorus]
- [Bun B]
- Now life is to some people unbearable
- They tellin on they homeboys and that's terrible
- Was it way too much time or nothin big
- Cause if you tell on us, we'll be splittin your wig
- Now my freedom is to me my main asset
- So I'ma keep it 100, and give like I get
- Chill at the Ponderosa and smoke that good
- I'm tryin to get rich while I rep for the hood
- See everybody's got that same old dream
- Of big cars, bad bitches and a mountain of cream
- Drive a brand new Bentley, Benzo or a Beem
- But ain't none of that worth tellin on yo' team
- It's on you homeboy, so what'chu gon' do
- You need to take my advice and stop snitchin fool
- Or you can close yo' ears, and run yo' mouth
- But when they catch you homeboy you'll soon find out
- Life is...
- [Chorus]
- [Bun B] Life is...
- [Chorus]
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