My life Pharoahe Monch Ayatollah

Holiday Styles Double R Rawkus Records

Pharoahe talk to 'em let 'em try to understand

Let 'em try let 'em try now

My life is all I have

My rhymes my pen my pad

And I done made it through the struggle don't judge me

What you say now won't budge me

'Cause where I come from so often

People you grew up with layin in a coffin

But I done made it through the pain in spite

It's my time now my world my life

My life

Is based on lightin blunts loadin guns

Tellin my lawyers to get the case gone （uh-huh）

I need the bills that the presidents got they face on

So I can switch my residence - get a truck and a Lex

F**k a check I no longer have to wait for 'em

I made a couple ends lost a couple friends

I light a blunt 'cause never will the struggle end

So you can judge a ni**a but you ain't got it you ain't in the role

So you really can't budge a ni**a - you oughta love a ni**a

For the fact that it's my world and my life but still I'm a rugged ni**a

They say you buggin ni**a f**k it I'm a thuggin ni**a

You talkin b******t then kick it with another ni**a

I got a bigger bed and I need a cover ni**a

And I ain't got friends - I got enemies

So if they with me then that means they my brother niggaz

My life is all I have

My rhymes my pen my pad

And I done made it through the struggle don't judge me

What you say now won't budge me

'Cause where I come from so often

People you grew up with layin in a coffin

But I done made it through the pain in spite

It's my time now my world my life

My life

Is a blunt to the head a prayer for the dead

Run around hustlin scared of the feds

They said death is eternal sleep

But the only thing is you ain't really sure if you prepared for the bed

So often we get merked in the head instead of big money

They got big momma hurtin instead

My life is makin the verse - but the handcuffs

The bullpens the jail cells is makin it worse

Tell mom I don't go to the church - tell Haq I don't' go to Mosque

I blow blunts hold guns and I'ma be right there when the soldiers'll march

I play the part and my heart seem colder than March

But on the flipside of things it's still warmer than June

I have talks with the Lord and he'll be callin me soon what

And my life is all I have - my family my niggaz my flow my grabs what

My life is all I have

My rhymes my pen my pad

And I done made it through the struggle don't judge me

What you say now won't budge me

'Cause where I come from so often

People you grew up with layin in a coffin

But I done made it through the pain in spite

It's my time now my world my life

My life

My life