Lose Ya Life

What's up now, you pretty punk chick Yeah Hey, what's up? We got a problem, two-bit I said, do we have a problem Oh, we got a problem, brother. Right here Here's a problem. Right there. Right there All right. Let's play a little game, then Right here I said, do we have a problem Huh Oh, U-S-U-S-R Now, you better get your stank ass up out of here before I call the nuclear holocaust on you Let's go. Let's go. Let's go This is J-M-A-X Don't fuck around, lose your life Become alive when it's night For the shine of life Let his soul fly with kites Don't fuck around, lose your life I swear it's all on sight You better call on Christ Or bet it all on dice and hope it roll back twice My heart colder than ice From the shoulders I told her I'd throw him like Mike if he wanna get it No homo on these niggas' heads, though I'm not a fitted Some homies dead, met my cousin in and out of prison The cutty banged like he got incense Whipping the rain like it's not a Lincoln I'm entertained by my thought process Can't take a loss, not check Running it up off set She want that late night cash And I'm giving her big pipes her ass She done make a hit right after I tell the truth like half the day Break a chick for a stand Invest in my raps Do a flip with the sacks Just to double it back They subpar so far Bar for bar, they finna get lapped Yeah I'm Charizard Kid Clark with the slaps I ball hard I'ma start to put the city on maps They try and piggy on backs I'm filthy on wax Simply I snap Really, really, I plead guilty to that Here's a tip on how to break em down Break em down 24-7-365 Here's a tip on how to break em down Break em down They finna get lifed Here's a tip on how to break em down Break em down 24-7-365 Here's a tip on how to break em down Break em down I try and tell them they finna get lifed Don't fuck around, lose your life Keep our eyes on the prize Don't fall on the knife Don't fuck around, lose your life Is it really worth the price I did it all for a strike Now the homie caught a strike And he really ain't the jail type You can hear his cry You can't shoot, you gotta fight Life's shorter to write But I told her I'd throw em like Ali Probably, golly, if he tried me The homie left there beside me We like Siamese, like Nangi Needle off the hip, how great is my timing I swear to be going crazy Just wait and see when I whip this 80 All on the scene with your brother's lady I made her cream, she almost suffocated Those kind of things make it complicated Man We treat your girl like a hot potato She get tossed if I say so It's hey ho, no hey lo's Unless you're squeezing hoards Just try and juice us a fortune I'm forcing a new extortion Chum a portion 500 horses And my little sister better record it Today I can't afford it I'ma do it larger than larger Envision it enormous Bending too many corners Burning at three in the morning It's plain hell Torture Torture Break Em Down Break Em Down You can never break em down Break em down You can never break em down Break em down