[Chorus: Krayzie Bone]
You don't want to live this life
No, this life, it's not nice
You don't want to live this life
No, this life, it's not nice
[Layzie Bone]
Nigga stop! (What?) Hold on, before you jump and just listen
Take a second to stradle the fence
Let me tell you about what you been missin
Ain't a damn thang (damn thang) are you thinkin the grass is greener?
Like a nigga just lost his first love, singin "Have you seen her?"
Tossin high beams, chasin pipe dreams
Lookin for shit that really ain't there
I mean it is what you make it my nigga, you better just stay on your square
Down here, killers and theives, pimps and pushers is on the prowl
If they find you out of your element, they'll pick you out of the crowd
Thang to do is face the music, take a stand for yo' position
Nigga get up, better stand up, man up in yo' position
Never have no mercy for them niggas that's not applyin theyself
And shit ain't perfect so you gotta make it work for yo'self
You catch them coward niggas runnin, duckin, lookin for help
But the realist niggas in the game, play the cards they was dealt
Me, myself, I got some issues; I ain't dealin with yours
Everybody got they own drama, rich or they poor
You don't want to live this life
No, this life, it's not nice
You don't want to live this life
No, this life, it's not nice
[Layzie Bone]
Nigga stop! (What?) Hold on, before you jump and just listen
Take a second to stradle the fence
Let me tell you about what you been missin
Ain't a damn thang (damn thang) are you thinkin the grass is greener?
Like a nigga just lost his first love, singin "Have you seen her?"
Tossin high beams, chasin pipe dreams
Lookin for shit that really ain't there
I mean it is what you make it my nigga, you better just stay on your square
Down here, killers and theives, pimps and pushers is on the prowl
If they find you out of your element, they'll pick you out of the crowd
Thang to do is face the music, take a stand for yo' position
Nigga get up, better stand up, man up in yo' position
Never have no mercy for them niggas that's not applyin theyself
And shit ain't perfect so you gotta make it work for yo'self
You catch them coward niggas runnin, duckin, lookin for help
But the realist niggas in the game, play the cards they was dealt
Me, myself, I got some issues; I ain't dealin with yours
Everybody got they own drama, rich or they poor
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