All My Life
Young Buck (ShadyBlock.com) Lyrics

Now we can't lose fo' sho'
We're positive we'll win every time

Ya'll niggaz wanna know what we did this is what we did nigga
We'll tell you exactly what we accomplished

Extended the family world-wide, recruited a couple comrades
We expanded and added more members to our team

I was a chosen one due to my chrome gats
I was chosen because of my guns

Bad ass lil' nigga wit' a trash bag now I gotta confess it
I was a bad kid who had to do bad things to survive

Every day arrested
I was constantly getting arrested

Niggaz wanna test this to get at the hoes
People tried to challenge me to get to the women I was with

So even mamma stay invested, damn that's cold
Even my own mother had to stay involved in the game, it was tough

Bitches seventeen years old, round 100 kilos
I was involved with young girls involved in the drug trade

Half of y'all pickin' pot out your nose with Afros
Some of you are doing drugs and still stuck in the past

Rollin' with the big boys soakin' up game
I was hanging out with experienced, successful people and learning from them

And we'll be back seat with the Cartier frames
We'll be riding in luxury cars with expensive sunglasses

The easier it got nigga the harder it came
The more successful we became, the harder it was to stay out of trouble

But I stayed in the game, that's the heart in this mayne
I kept going because I had to, it's just the life I was living

There'll be hell on earth if I stay in the game
I know it's dangerous, but I can't just leave

Talk about kickin' up dirt like the broncos plane
I'm causing trouble and chaos wherever I go

Call me the macho man when it comes to dirty ways
I'm willing to do whatever it takes to succeed

A hato's man feel crime don't pay
I understand that crime isn't the way to real success

All my life, I visualized me handlin' mine
I always imagined myself taking control of my own life

And fuck waitin', 'cause God ain't promising time
I'm not waiting around for anything, life is short

So now I'm drawin' a line before I get too far behind
I'm setting boundaries for myself before I lose control

Lord, if I'm lyin' strike me down on time
I'm being honest and truthful, may God punish me if I'm not

The last verse I wrote, I burned my hand
I put so much passion and energy into my writing that it physically hurt me

'Cause there's only so much heat, that my hand can stand
I can only put so much of myself into my writing before it becomes too much

I'm too hot to spit that, you not you get that
My verses are too intense for most people to handle

Don't get to height or this glock'll click back
Don't push me too far or I'll retaliate with my gun

I bitch smack niggaz and I ain't that mean
I'll physically harm someone, but I'm not a cruel person

My chopper gon' do you proper look at what that did
My gun will hurt you severely, look at what it's done before

I'm clip flipin', pistol grippin', dippin', set trippin'
I'm always ready for a fight or confrontation

Believe me you don't wanna see me wit' the 4tec spittin'
Trust me, you don't want to see me use my gun

You bull-shittin', I'm just goin' live by you guys
You're talking nonsense, but I'm going to live my own life

My whole team roll me homey, ride or die
My team will always support and stand by me

Ridin' high, Sheaf and do-do like I'm in Cali
I'm riding in a luxury car, feeling like I'm in California

I'm type this one for the block and blast from the alley
I'm writing this song for my neighborhood and performing it from the alleys

I'm raw wit' it Tony Montana, extra banana
I'm tough and ready for anything, like Tony Montana in Scarface

Interstate from my way down to Atlanta, comes from a scanna
I've traveled all the way from my home state to Atlanta, where many drugs come from

Just crossed the Tennessee line
I've just left Tennessee and am now in another state

It's all for one and one for all nigga
We're all in this together

Now let ya nuts hang nigga
Be brave and show your courage

Start up the engine in the cut thang nigga
Get ready to leave quickly in a hidden location

Brang pain to these niggaz, ice on my trigga finga
I'll hurt these people and show off my expensive jewelry

Let the world know, I'm a balla when I came for the scrilla
I'm here to make money and show off my success

Gorilla they gon' label me
They'll call me a tough and intimidating person

Ain't no way y'all bitches gon' disable me, put me on cable TV
Nobody can stop me or hold me back, I'll even go on television

Peace treaties ain't accepted here, blood-bath
We won't make agreements or compromises, things will get violent

Split him in half now nigga from his feet to his ear
I'll kill someone in a very brutal way

If I don't know ya then its fuck ya, we ain't talkin' shit out
If I don't know you, we're not going to resolve anything peacefully

Catch me at ya people, we jus' sparkin' shit out
If you mess with me, I'll start a fight with your friends

Yeah, I'm so hood, that bullshit you spittin' ain't no good
I'm from the streets and your lies don't impress me

I bust a nigga weave, act like poppin' a car hood
I'll hit someone so hard it will mess up their hair, like popping a car hood

You want ya gurl back, pay the fee and it's all good
If you want your girl back from me, you'll have to pay me

Until I cop a 7-series beamer wit' all wood
Until I can afford a luxury car with expensive wood interior

My whole team makin' riches we shinin', we ball good
My team is making lots of money and we're living the good life

You can boss and Young Buck'll catch us our hood
You can try to control us, but we're still from the streets and won't be stopped