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Life We Chose (remix) Lyrics


Mobb Deep Life We Chose (remix)


[Verse 1]
Cowards plottin on me, got my goons do rocking for me
Didn't take it cause they know
I keep they bitches just excited and horny
I'm that nigga end of story, survive the fame and glory
Tray, this shit I been through mostly got nigga call it quits
And I remain the same, values never changed up
I can look inside the mirror every time I wake up
While they be shouting up a life they make up
We gon do better things, cause this what life made us
How many g's you know surviving here to tell the story
Go on i've this thing come back to make history
We popping off for niggas and give a f..ck
And keep a thing on me
Clapping at these niggas like remember us
It's just a matter time, before you cope like barb wire
Spit the flames on this mic start a bonfire
So sit around, and hear the words that I speak
And this a blessing, I ain't chose this life, it chose me

[Hook]
This the life we chose, dealing with the life we chose
It's a cold world, homie, and it's only getting colder
Motherfuckers get their whole life froze
This the life we chose, dealing with the life we chose
It's a cold world, homie, and it's only getting colder
Motherfuckers get their whole life froze
This the life we chose, dealing with the life we chose
It's a cold world, homie, and it's only getting colder
Motherfuckers get their whole life froze
This the life we chose, dealing with the life we chose
It's a cold world, homie, and it's only getting colder
Motherfuckers get their whole life froze

[Verse 2]
Nigga 2013, mob life, know what I mean
I rather go back to prison than let a nigga stop me
I rather burn in hell than let a nigga slide
Put that on my mama that somebody gon die
They just jelly cause my voice got her panties all wet up
In h class, teach they bitches how to f..ck better
We the best shit in the world, we just a wordy down version
You got here with your corny ass version
Let me guess I'm rappin your life and you that real deal huh
I can't come to the hood, unless I get permission from
Let me tell you something, little closer I could show you
How to get away with bodies on that pistola
You wanna be dope forever but you never will
I got that permanent shine, yeah sun never chill
Non stop fire, god damn I'm so cold
Nothing I can do about it, I will never go broke

[Hook x2]





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