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

I need the bills that the presidents got they face on

So I can switch my residence Get a truck and a Lex

*** 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 nigga but you ain't got it, you ain't in the role

So you really can't budge a nigga, you oughta love a nigga

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

They say you buggin' nigga, *** it, I'm a thuggin' nigga You talkin' bullshit then kick it with another nigga

I got a bigger bed and I need a cover nigga

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, 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 marked 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 mommy I don't go to the church, tell Hac I don't go to mosque

I blow blunts, hold guns and I'ma be right there

When the soldiers'll march I play my part

t, and my heart seem colder than March

But on the flip side 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

My life

My life