All My Life
Jay Rock Lyrics


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The ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
The ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
Oh my, oh
Oh my, oh

I was on the block right, wasn't in my right mind
Just a young nigga, hustlin', tryna get mines
Movin' with the 9 double M
Niggas like "You don't really wanna fuck with him"
Yeah, young teenager, 'fatuated with paper
Yeah, I had to get it, 'cause mama, she wasn't able
Black and white TV set, no cable
40's in the fridge, chicken noodles on the table
I wasn't born with a silver spoon
Child of the ghetto, raised off a different tune
Watchin' Bob Barker in my living room
If "The Price Was Right", I could get you a whole living room
Yeah, them was my gutter ways
Back in the gutter days, no education, but the gutter pays
Through it all, came a long way
From sellin' the yay', fist fights to gunplay

In the ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
G-ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
I comes from the bottom but now I'm on top
Ain't no one stop me, yo
I comes from the ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
Where all of my niggas, where all of my niggas
And all of my niggas will roll up in the spot
And get ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto

Yeah, times is hard as it is
That's why I got guns, and my guns got kids
That's why I be goin' so tough on them hoes
I play my own hand, I don't shuffle or fold
Fuck with a nigga, let's go fuck with some hoes
Hear them bitches screamin' like they stuck in a hole
I am not a demon, but was once a lost soul
'Til I found myself a block away from the crossroad
I have, outgrown the fishbowl
And now I'm on my feet like a fuckin' insole
Yeah, it may hurt like a fuckin' lymph node
But it's "fuck the world" like a fuckin' nympho
And we spend dough 'cause we make more
And I make sure when I say so
It's Jay Rock and Wheezy, need I say more?
Clothesline the beat, Ted DiBiase flow

In the ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
G-ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
I comes from the bottom but now I'm on top
Ain't no one stop me, yo
I comes from the ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
Where all of my niggas, where all of my niggas
And all of my niggas will roll up in the spot
And get ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto

Jay Rock, still that same OG
I ain't tryna see the grave or the penitentiary
Everyday living, tryna stay on my feet
Even though a nigga paid but my heart in the streets
To my dogs, I'm a beast, go hard on these beats
So my family can eat, I'll be damned if I see no income
Here come Jay Rock, they know
Crack music, drug kingpin flow, oh

Kingpin, ho (yeah), need I say more? (Yeah)
Your family could die when I say go (go)
Green light, green light, what ya green like?
Before you sign me up, get the scene right
And I just hop in the Phantom when I'm feelin' nice
'Cause drivin' slow in the Lamb', it doesn't seem right
Yeah, and I remember them long nights
Livin' the wrong life, but I made that wrong right, Wheezy

All the struggling
All it does is keep my hustling
Oh my, my

In the ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
G-ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
I comes from the bottom but now I'm on top
Ain't no one stop me, yo
I comes from the ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
Where all of my niggas, where all of my niggas
And all of my niggas will roll up in the spot
And get ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto

Get ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
G-ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
I comes from the bottom but now I'm on top
Ain't nothin' gon' stop me, yo
All the struggling
All it does is keep my hustling




Oh my, oh
Oh my

Overall Meaning

The verses of Jay Rock's All My Life tell the story of a young man from the ghetto who is trying to improve his life by hustling on the streets. The first verse talks about his difficult upbringing, where he had to hustle to make ends meet because his mother was unable to provide for him. The young man had no education, and the only way he knew how to make money was by selling drugs on the streets. In the second verse, Jay Rock speaks about the harsh realities of the ghetto, where having a gun was necessary to survive. He also talks about his aspirations to become successful and provide for his family.


The chorus of the song, "All my life I've known, one day eventually I'll blow," reflects the young man's determination to succeed and make a better life for himself. Despite his difficult situation, he never loses hope and continues to work hard to achieve his dreams.


Overall, the lyrics of All My Life offer a glimpse into the struggles of those who grew up in the ghetto and had to fight their way to success. It is a story of resilience, determination, and the never-ending pursuit of a better life.


Line by Line Meaning

I was on the block right, wasn't in my right mind
I was hustling on the streets, but my mind wasn't in the best state


Just a young nigga, hustlin', tryna get mines
I was a young guy hustling to make my own money


Movin' with the 9 double m
I was carrying a firearm for protection


Niggas like "You don't really wanna fuck with him"
Others warned not to mess with me


Yeah, young teenager, 'fatuated with paper
At a young age, I was obsessed with making money


Yeah I had to get it, cause momma, she wasn't able
I had to make money for my family because my mother couldn't provide


Black and white TV set, no cable
My family was poor and could only afford a basic TV


Forties in the fridge, chicken noodles on the table
We couldn't afford much food and had to live on cheap meals


I wasn't born with a silver spoon
I didn't come from a wealthy family


Child of the ghetto, raised off a different tune
I grew up in a poor and disadvantaged area


Watchin' Bob Barker in my living room
I had limited options for entertainment and watched basic TV shows


If "The Price Was Right", I could get you a whole living room
I was good at bargaining and could get good deals


Yeah, them was my gutter ways back in the gutter days
These were the rough days of my past


No education, but the gutter pays
I didn't have much of a formal education, but could make money on the streets


Through it all came a long way
I've come a long way since those days


From sellin' the yay', fist fights to gun play
I've been involved in drug selling and violent conflicts


Sittin' on the block and I'm doin' bad
I'm still struggling while hanging out on the streets


Dreaming about the things that I never had
I often think about the things I couldn't afford in life


Got me thinking to myself "I gotta get it man"
It motivates me to work harder and make more money


You can play if you want, I'm gon' get it man
Others can waste time, but I'll keep hustling


I say, all my life I've known
I've been aware my whole life


One day eventually I'll blow
I'll eventually make it big and find success


Times is torn as it is
Times are rough and difficult


That's why I got guns, and my guns got kids
I carry weapons to protect myself and those who depend on me


That's why I be goin' so tough on them hoes
I don't tolerate disrespect from women


I play my own hand, I don't shuffle or fold
I make my own decisions and don't back down


Fuck wit a nigga, let go fuck wit some hoes
Don't mess with me, go mess with someone else


Hear them bitches screamin' like they stuck in a hole
Women will regret crossing me


I am not a demon, but was once a lost soul
I've made mistakes in my past, but am not inherently evil


'Til I found myself a block away from the cross road
I was forced to make a big decision that changed my life


I have, outgrown the fishbowl
I've matured and moved on from my past life


And I'm on my feet like a fuckin' insole
I stay active and keep moving forward


Yeah it may hurt like a fuckin' left no
Changes can be hard to endure


But it's "fuck the world", like a fuckin nympho
I have no concerns for others' opinions and do what I want


And we spend dough, cause we make more
I can spend money confidently because I know I'll make more


And I make sure, when I say so
I stick to my word and follow through with my plans


It's Jay Rock and Weezy, need I say more
My reputation and fame speaks for itself


Close line the beat tear, DB I say flow
I'm confident in my ability to rap and perform


Jay Rock, still that same O.G.
I'm still the same original gangsta


I ain't tryna see the grave or the penitentiary
I don't want to end up dead or in prison


Everyday living, tryna stay on my feet
I'm trying to stay strong and survive each day


Even though a nigga paid, but my heart in the streets
Even though I now have money, my loyalty and identity still lies with the streets


See my dogs I'm a beast, so hard on these beats
I excel at rapping and working hard on my music


So my family can eat, I'll be damned if I see
I work hard to provide for my family and won't let them go hungry


No income, here come Jay Rock, they know crack music
Even when I had no money, I was still known for my music


Drug kingpin flow, oh
I rap about drug dealing and have a commanding, powerful flow


Kingpin hoe, need I say more
I'm the boss and am not to be messed with


Your family could die, when I say go (go)
I have the power to harm others and their families


Green light green light, whatcha green like?
I'm curious about what others are capable of and what they want


Before ya sign me up, get the scene right
Make sure you understand who I am and what I'm about before working with me


And I just happen to fan it when I'm being nice
I still have a soft side and can be friendly


Cause drivin' slow in the Lam', it doesn't seem right
I value my time and don't like wasting it


Yeah, and I remember them long nights
I have memories of being up late and working hard


Livin' the wrong life, but I made that wrong right
I made mistakes in my past, but have worked to make things right


All the struggling
All the hard times I've been through


All it does is keep my hustling, oh my
I keep pushing and hustling through the struggles I face




Lyrics Β© SOAR MUSIC GROUP, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Andre Christopher Lyon, Marcello Valenzano, Curtis Mayfield, William Adams, Johnny McKinzie, Dwayne Carter

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@MTWENTY

This song blew me away when I was in High School. 10 years later Jay Rock finally has a Grammy. No one can disrespect his grind

@p.tfreefree3082

Wayne killed it per usual but I’m just realizing that’s Kendrick on the chorus

@solstyc

it's not kendrick lol@@p.tfreefree3082

@rimandtherock9358

This song aged like fine wine, classic

@kungfukennytde6065

Classic

@axiom.ai.obviousbattletank7139

Which part? The great rhythm? The beat that was sampled, the voices?

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@just_a5.7

2021 I just found this song and I get chills every time even thoe I dont listen to anyone new rapper or anyone else besides jetlife recordings and currensy

@solomonroller9127

On me I’m back here bumping this on repeat

@kidmaad9811

Yaah bro it's classic

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@23glo59

Who else think Jay Rock and Wayne should give it another shot? Uplifting track

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