It's My Life
Lil Rob Lyrics


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Chours
Never mind what i do, stick to u
let me live ,its my life
its what i go thru every day
(im just an average man tryin to do the best I can)
Never mind what i do, stick to u
let me live ,its my life
its what i go thru every day

I rap about whats real, and what i go thru on the daily, its crazy, like my neighborhood back in the 80's, ive seen shit, ive lived it, i kno it, so i give it, i cant stop, and i wont stop until i finish, in the 90's u could find me on Hernandez with my homeboys, lookin out for the Chota, livin la vida loca, within my pockets some one always had a foosca, u kno how it is, u rollin thru u get thucha, bullets flyin i aint liyng i got hit by one, hefita cryed, i almost died, and it was just for fun, were never doin what we aughta be, rest in peace to my homeboy PeeWee, who got shot by a cop in a robery, and honestly that part of our lifestyle isnt suitable, dont act like you dont kno how it feels to go to a funeral,(silencio), thats how were livin though, and then we wonder why they look at us like were some fuckin criminals u kno,

Chours

I never left the pad without shaving my head, getting cleaned up, creased up, takin a joint to the head, never been to juvy hall, never been to the Pen, but to my homeboys im some one u can depend on, i used to use krylon to write on, fences and walls, big block,or old english letters, standing 10 feet tall, united we stand, divided we fall, tighter than some 12 18's, two sizes small, Smile now cry later, fuck it why cry at all, and if we ever got busted,homeboy, deny it all, we didnt do shit, they cant prove shit, even if they could, u never pull rat, or ur not welcome back to the hood, ur known as no good, thats how it was, thats how it is, fucked up predicament, get ur ass killed for that shit, you dont believe me, i dont care if u do, or if u dont, im just sayin what the fuck ive been through and its no joke

Chours

I get the smallest wires, and wrap them with the smallest tires, blaze more trees than the San Deigo wild fires, i get higher to inspire rhymes, say some shit to inquire minds, and make sure they admire mine, make em' wonder what the fuck goes on in this mind of mine, im a kool dude that could blow up for the final time, its all the same aint nothin changed, its still the style of mine, neighborhood music talkin about how we do shit, we cruz it, we some times loose it and act foolish, but who doesnt, cause a ruckus, fuck it thats what ur stuck with, products of the barrio, got no where to go, but we gotta go, if they ask me where im going shit I dont kno, around the town, see whos around, see whos down to get a 12 pack and bounce, im looking for the answer at the bottom of a bottle, its just my luck, i got no luck no california lotto





Chours

Overall Meaning

In the song "It's My Life" by Lil Rob, the artist emphasizes the importance of living life according to one's own terms. The chorus repeats the phrase "never mind what I do, stick to you, let me live, it's my life" to stress that people should focus on their own lives instead of interfering or judging others.


Throughout the song, Lil Rob shares personal stories and experiences from his life growing up in his neighborhood, including the violence and death that he witnessed. He acknowledges that his lifestyle may not be suitable, but it's the reality of where he comes from. He also touches on the topic of graffiti and the tight-knit bond that he shares with his friends.


The song ends with Lil Rob reflecting on his existence, revealing that he often turns to alcohol to try and find answers in life, but he always comes up empty-handed. Despite this, he continues to rap and share his stories with the hope that others can relate and find solace in his music.


Line by Line Meaning

Never mind what i do, stick to u
Pay no attention to my actions, focus on your own


let me live ,its my life
Allow me to live my life the way I choose


its what i go thru every day
These are the experiences I face on a daily basis


(im just an average man tryin to do the best I can)
I am just an ordinary person doing my best to get by


I rap about whats real, and what i go thru on the daily, its crazy, like my neighborhood back in the 80's
My music is based on my real experiences, and the environment I grew up in was violent and unpredictable


ive seen shit, ive lived it, i kno it, so i give it
I have witnessed difficult situations and lived through them, so I share my perspective through my music


i cant stop, and i wont stop until i finish
I will continue to make music until I feel satisfied with what I have accomplished


in the 90's u could find me on Hernandez with my homeboys, lookin out for the Chota, livin la vida loca
During the 90s, I hung out with my friends on Hernandez street, always wary of the police, living a wild and carefree lifestyle


within my pockets some one always had a foosca, u kno how it is, u rollin thru u get thucha
Carrying a weapon was common, and when driving through the neighborhood, you had to be cautious and ready for anything


bullets flyin i aint liyng i got hit by one, hefita cryed, i almost died, and it was just for fun
I was shot during a random act of violence, and the experience was traumatizing for me and those close to me


were never doin what we aughta be, rest in peace to my homeboy PeeWee, who got shot by a cop in a robery, and honestly that part of our lifestyle isnt suitable
We were never doing what we should have been doing, and it resulted in tragic losses like my friend PeeWee who was killed during a robbery by a police officer. This lifestyle is not something to be proud of.


dont act like you dont kno how it feels to go to a funeral,(silencio), thats how were livin though, and then we wonder why they look at us like were some fuckin criminals u kno
We have all experienced the pain of losing someone to violence, and yet we continue to live in this manner. It's no wonder why society views us as criminals.


I never left the pad without shaving my head, getting cleaned up, creased up, takin a joint to the head
I always made sure to look sharp and be high before leaving my home


never been to juvy hall, never been to the Pen, but to my homeboys im some one u can depend on
I have never been to juvenile hall or prison, but my friends know they can rely on me


i used to use krylon to write on, fences and walls, big block,or old english letters, standing 10 feet tall
I used to graffiti using Krylon spray paint, creating large lettering on walls and fences


united we stand, divided we fall, tighter than some 12 18's, two sizes small
We must stick together or else we will fail. We are a close-knit group, like a tight sound system with small speakers


Smile now cry later, fuck it why cry at all
We may be happy now, but we know tragedy and sadness is always lurking


and if we ever got busted,homeboy, deny it all, we didnt do shit, they cant prove shit
If we are caught doing something illegal, we deny everything and do not admit to anything because there is no evidence against us


even if they could, u never pull rat, or ur not welcome back to the hood
Even if there is evidence against us, we never snitch on each other or else we will not be accepted back into the community


ur known as no good, thats how it was, thats how it is, fucked up predicament, get ur ass killed for that shit
If you are labeled as a bad person, it is hard to escape that reputation. It's a dangerous situation that could result in death


I get the smallest wires, and wrap them with the smallest tires, blaze more trees than the San Deigo wild fires
I roll the thinnest joints, and smoke a lot of marijuana


i get higher to inspire rhymes, say some shit to inquire minds, and make sure they admire mine
I smoke to fuel my creativity, and I aim for my words to make people think and appreciate my music


make em' wonder what the fuck goes on in this mind of mine, im a kool dude that could blow up for the final time
My thought processes can be mysterious to others, and I am a talented person who could become very successful


its all the same aint nothin changed, its still the style of mine, neighborhood music talkin about how we do shit, we cruz it, we some times loose it and act foolish, but who doesnt, cause a ruckus, fuck it thats what ur stuck with
I have maintained my style of music and it hasn't changed. It is all about life in the neighborhood and sometimes we make mistakes and act foolish, just like everyone else. We may cause trouble, but it's just part of life in our community


products of the barrio, got no where to go, but we gotta go, if they ask me where im going shit I dont kno
We come from the streets and have nowhere to go, but we have to keep moving forward. If someone asks me where I am going, I honestly have no idea


around the town, see whos around, see whos down to get a 12 pack and bounce, im looking for the answer at the bottom of a bottle, its just my luck, i got no luck no california lotto
I wander around the neighborhood, seeking out friends who are available to hang out and drink. I am searching for answers to my problems, but have not had much luck




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Written by: CARL D'ERRICO, ROGER ATKINS

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Alexis Barrera

"It's My Life"

[Chorus:]
[David Wade:]
Never mind
What we do
Stick to you
Let me live
It's my life
[Lil' Rob:]
It's my life
It's my life
[David Wade:] It's what I go through everyday
[Lil' Rob:] I'm just an average man, tryin' to do the best I can
[David Wade:]
Never mind
What we do
Stick to you
Let me live
It's my life
[Lil' Rob:]
It's my life
It's my life
[David Wade:] It's what I go through everyday

[Lil' Rob:]
Now, let me tell you the type of things we go through, you know

[Verse 1:]
I rap about what's real and what I go through, on the daily
It's crazy
Like my neighborhood back in the 80's
I've seen shit
I lived it
I know it, so I give it
I can't stop, and I won't stop until I finish
In the 90's, you can find
Or Hernandez with the homeboys
Lookin' out for the chota
Livin' la vida loca
Within my pockets, someone always had a fusca
You know how it is, you rollin' through, you keep trucha
Bullets flyin', I ain't lyin', I got hit by one
Jefita cried, I almost died, and it was just for fun
We're never doin' what we oughta be
Rest in peace
To my homeboy, Pee Wee, by a cop
In a robery
And honestly
That part of our lifestyle isn't suitable
Don't act like you don't know how it feels to go to a funeral (Silencio)
That's how we're livin' lo
And then we wonder why they look at us like we're some fuckin' criminals
You know, que no?

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I never left the pad without
Shavin' my head
Gettin' cleaned up, creased up, takin' a joint to the head
Never been to juve hall
Never been to the pen
But to my homeboys, I'm someone you can depend on
I used to use crylon to write on
Fences and walls
Big block
Our own English standard, standin' ten feet tall
United we stand, divided we fall
Tighter than some 1218's
Two size is small
Smile now, cry later
Fuck it, why cry at all
And if we ever got busted, homeboy
Denied all
We didn't do shit, they can't prove shit, even if they could
We never pull rag
Or you're not welcomed back to the hood
You're known as no good
That's how it was
That's how it is
Fucked up predicament get your ass killed for shit
You don't believe me?
I don't care if you do
Or if you don't
I'm just sayin' what the fuck I been through
And it's no joke

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
I get the
Smallest wires, wrap 'em with the smallest tires
Blaze more trees than the San Diego wild fires
I get higher to inspire rhymes
Say some shit
To inquire minds
And make sure
They admire mine
Make 'em wonder what the fuck goes on
In this mind of mine
I'm a cool dude that could blow up, for the final time
It's all the same, ain't nothin' changed, it's still the style of mine
Neighborhood Music, talkin' about how we do shit
We cruise it
We sometimes lose it and act foolish
But who doesn't
Cause a raucous
Fuck it, that's what they're stuck with
Products of the barrio
Got nowhere to go
But we gotta go
They ask me where I'm goin', shit, I don't know
Around the town
See who's around
See who's down
To get a 12-pack in pound
I'm lookin' for the answer
At the bottom of a bottle
It's just my luck, I gots no luck, no California lotto

[Chorus]

[Lil' Rob:]
I'm just an average man



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AtEaz562

This song got me through the hardtimes growing up in these crazy ass streets. Lil Rob got my respect

cameron cassewin

this dude has it all,from his flow to his lyrical content everything is HOTTT..dude deserve way more succes than what he has..but instead you have fakes like lil wayne and rick ross who occupies the man's spot

old cup

Im no gangster but I love lil robs music and other chicano rap songs. My brother used to play his music when I was in middle school and i liked them a lot. Nice mellow fresh music.

OC2LV

Yo no soy pandiero yo soy de Las calles

Shout out to the side walks for keeping me off the streets 🍻

CentHunned

neighbourhood music is one his best albums i think, and thats saying alot, since most of his stuff is firme

Margaritaacazares

Never mind what I do stick to you
Let me live ITS MY LIFE✨🙌🏼😎

Jerson Mendoza

You're a cutie no offense.

Fidel V

2022 and still banging in my Elco, firme Rola ahuevo! 💯🇲🇽

Luis Garcia

This rola will never get old to me one of the best of lil rob

Alexis Barrera

"It's My Life"

[Chorus:]
[David Wade:]
Never mind
What we do
Stick to you
Let me live
It's my life
[Lil' Rob:]
It's my life
It's my life
[David Wade:] It's what I go through everyday
[Lil' Rob:] I'm just an average man, tryin' to do the best I can
[David Wade:]
Never mind
What we do
Stick to you
Let me live
It's my life
[Lil' Rob:]
It's my life
It's my life
[David Wade:] It's what I go through everyday

[Lil' Rob:]
Now, let me tell you the type of things we go through, you know

[Verse 1:]
I rap about what's real and what I go through, on the daily
It's crazy
Like my neighborhood back in the 80's
I've seen shit
I lived it
I know it, so I give it
I can't stop, and I won't stop until I finish
In the 90's, you can find
Or Hernandez with the homeboys
Lookin' out for the chota
Livin' la vida loca
Within my pockets, someone always had a fusca
You know how it is, you rollin' through, you keep trucha
Bullets flyin', I ain't lyin', I got hit by one
Jefita cried, I almost died, and it was just for fun
We're never doin' what we oughta be
Rest in peace
To my homeboy, Pee Wee, by a cop
In a robery
And honestly
That part of our lifestyle isn't suitable
Don't act like you don't know how it feels to go to a funeral (Silencio)
That's how we're livin' lo
And then we wonder why they look at us like we're some fuckin' criminals
You know, que no?

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I never left the pad without
Shavin' my head
Gettin' cleaned up, creased up, takin' a joint to the head
Never been to juve hall
Never been to the pen
But to my homeboys, I'm someone you can depend on
I used to use crylon to write on
Fences and walls
Big block
Our own English standard, standin' ten feet tall
United we stand, divided we fall
Tighter than some 1218's
Two size is small
Smile now, cry later
Fuck it, why cry at all
And if we ever got busted, homeboy
Denied all
We didn't do shit, they can't prove shit, even if they could
We never pull rag
Or you're not welcomed back to the hood
You're known as no good
That's how it was
That's how it is
Fucked up predicament get your ass killed for shit
You don't believe me?
I don't care if you do
Or if you don't
I'm just sayin' what the fuck I been through
And it's no joke

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
I get the
Smallest wires, wrap 'em with the smallest tires
Blaze more trees than the San Diego wild fires
I get higher to inspire rhymes
Say some shit
To inquire minds
And make sure
They admire mine
Make 'em wonder what the fuck goes on
In this mind of mine
I'm a cool dude that could blow up, for the final time
It's all the same, ain't nothin' changed, it's still the style of mine
Neighborhood Music, talkin' about how we do shit
We cruise it
We sometimes lose it and act foolish
But who doesn't
Cause a raucous
Fuck it, that's what they're stuck with
Products of the barrio
Got nowhere to go
But we gotta go
They ask me where I'm goin', shit, I don't know
Around the town
See who's around
See who's down
To get a 12-pack in pound
I'm lookin' for the answer
At the bottom of a bottle
It's just my luck, I gots no luck, no California lotto

[Chorus]

[Lil' Rob:]
I'm just an average man

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