Song Length |
3:45 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - East Coast |
Lyrics
Life On My Terms
By: Glitch Arsonist
A'yo i live life on my terms
not the next mans
niggaz wanna see you dead and thats your best mans
Verse 1
A'yo pigs is all around so the hood is getting muddy/ niggaz playing
basketball with white tees and skullys/ cross- over razor blade falls
niggaz is raw/ I train my dogs in my hood to give me they paws/
niggaz going going hand to hand shaking hands when they pass grams/
living life on my terms not the next mans/ you could of done it but you
listened when they said you couldn't/ now you on the block extended clips
with 30 bullets/ niggaz bucking niggaz bluffing/ if you don't stand for
something then you fall for nothing/ all for nothing niggaz quick to offer
nothing/ I'm spitting my lyrics and everything with-in it/ you said you
done It / I did it / I wrote it you bit/ I'm living I'm winning death is
forbidden/ I wonder why... Niggaz gotta die...
Hook
A'yo i live life on my terms/ not the next mans/
niggaz wanna see you dead and thats your best mans/
living life with no emotions/ when my life get ashy that dro is my lotion/
what i illustarate cant be traced/ if you keep spititng up its gonna land in your face/
livining life with no emotions../ when my life get ashy that dro is my lotion.../
Vesre 2
Individuals pound compounds that's visual/ mastermind the system and get
hated with criticism/ visualizing the life of a street dweller/ success
never/ good fella never/ always thinking about his cheetah/ the caddies
the fattys/ the shorties the rollies/ homicide drug dealing/ tires
from the car pealing/ I was granted this never having it antagonist of
this novel clapping down all my rivals/ fighting for survival/ I'm...
Equivocal lyrical spitting spiritual miracles/ subliminal to my pitiful
empiricals/ tuck with the four-five when we breeze by/ we breeze by
rolling deeper then a bee hive/ niggaz immature but we raw yeah I'm raw/
a two-two to a nine my choice of weapon matured/
uh yeah..
my choice of weapon matured...
Hook
A'yo i live life on my terms/ not the next mans/
niggaz wanna see you dead and thats your best mans/
living life with no emotions/ when my life get ashy that dro is my lotion/
what i illustarate cant be traced/ if you keep spititng up its gonna land in your face/
livining life with no emotions../ when my life gets ashy that dro is my lotion.../
Verse 3
Project bench rocks in my socks climbing sun hovering clouds/ tears in
my eyes wondering how/ how I'm stuck in this predicament/ on the bench
with illegal substance and a thug instrument/ money I try to generate it
slightly affiliate it with pockets and detonate it when bullets are
penetrating/ I spit this vision with precision ambition its my decision
if I wanna spit a lyrical fiction/ depression is here my money is
missing/ I have no happiness I need it cause its critical to my
existence/ I need composure for this soldier I prey to Jehovah/ weight
on my shoulders with my life in his folder/ I... Sip the bottle quick
load the viral clip/ I.. marinate you and deep fry you with Hollow tips/ my
mind is full of constant patience put in incarceration patience is the
key but...
Hook
A'yo i live life on my terms/ not the next mans/
niggaz wanna see you dead and thats your best mans/
living life with no emotions/ when my life get ashy that dro is my lotion/
what i illustarate cant be traced/ if you keep spititng up its gonna land in your face/
livining life with no emotions../ when my life gets ashy that dro is my lotion.../