Yo’ Life

[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw & Spice 1]
I don't think you really want it with my nigga Spice
(Du,  du, du, du, duu, du, du, duuu)
It's  like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife)
Hope you don't think we bullshittin' 'cause we don't fuck around
When we be hittin' them corners, them haters be duckin' down (Du, du, du, du, duu, du, du, duuu)
It's  like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife)

[Verse 1 : Spice 1]
Comin'  out of Hayward, California, a city you never heard of
Two minutes from east Oakland, where we see too many murders
As  a youngster watchin' the police roll by
Any niggas bullshittin' in these streets is gon' die
'Cause if you don't pay attention to what's really goin' on
You subject to get caught up, nigga you ain't goin' home
You  don't wanna be a victim (Nah, you don't wanna be a victim, nah, hell nah)
So peep shit, play dumb, fall back and move different
I was built for this shit, and I done conquered all my demons
Been broke, paid and lied to, bitch and even cheated
Taken advantage of, hungry with no food in my belly
Or full from eatin' lobster, shrimps, steak and spaghetti (Blaow!)

[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw & Spice 1]
I don't think you really want it with my nigga Spice
(Du, du, du, du, du, du, du, duuu)
It's like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife)
Hope you don't think we bullshittin' 'cause we don't fuck around
When we be hittin' them corners, them haters be duckin' down
(Du, du, du, du, duu, du, du, duuu)
It's like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife)

[Verse 2: Spice 1]
Ol' weird-ass niggas, you know who the fuck you is
You don't wanna catch this fade, and you steady keep duckin', bitch (Hahaha, sucka nigga)
You's a sucka, and I tried to help your bitch-ass
But you keep on doin' shit that's makin' a mothafucka flash
Callin' it gangsta rap, but the gangsta in me comin' for the wrap
Got a mothafucka ready to find your ass and put you on your back, bitch! (Haha)
I'm tired of these fuckin' weirdos
The type of niggas that be gettin lap dances from bearded ho's (Hahaha)
I don't know what this world is comin' to
But, nigga, I'm about to get money, that's what I'm gonna do
You ain't gon' believe you got Spice 1 in front of you
Ready to beat yo' ass like you stole my weed (Ohh yeaaah)
And my money too, bitch!

[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw & Spice 1]
I don't think you really want it with my nigga Spice
(Du, du, du, du, du, du, du, duuu)
It's like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife)
Hope you don't think we bullshittin' 'cause we don't fuck around
When we be hittin' them corners, them haters be duckin' down
(Du, du, du, du, duu, du, du, duuu)
It's like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife)

[Verse 3: Spice 1]
H-Hater ass niggas drag my name through the mud
And every time I fi-u-find myself pickin' it back up
Wash it off, but that's why I'm a self-made nigga though
Came a long way and got a long way to go (Blaow!)
See that's the difference between us
I don't give a fuck and it show up in my demeanor
B-uh-B-Barnum and Bailey Circus so late you's a clown
The difference between us, you's a nickel sack to my pound
You that low-berry quiet, I'm the mothafuckin' loud
I'm the nigga on the stage, you's a hater in the crowd
While the real niggas and bitches be out there representin'
You on some hater shit, out there with them bitches who simpin' (Wow)

[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw & Spice 1]
I don't think you really want it with my nigga Spice
(Du, du, du, du, du, du, du, duuu)
It's like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife)
Hope you don't think we bullshittin' 'cause we don't fuck around
When we be hittin' them corners, them haters be duckin' down
(Du, du, du, du, duu, du, du, duuu)
It's like you playin' with yo' life (Laa-e-ife, Laa-e-i-i-ife)