The Game - My Life (feat. Lil Wayne) lyrics

[Intro] Punk a** motherf**er! b**h a** n***a! What were you gonna do? k** me in my sleep u b**h a** n***a? 2Pac, Biggie shut the f** up! f**ing dogs, they barking sh**... Don't shoot me! Don't shoot me! f** you n***a! [Chorus (Lil' Wayne)] And I'm grindin' until I'm tired And you ain't grindin' until you tired So I'm grinding with my eyes wide Looking to find A way through the day The life of the night Dear lord you've take so many of my people I'm just wondering why you haven't taken my life Like what the hell am I doing right? [Verse 1 (The Game)] Take me away from the hood, like a state penitentiary Take me away from the hood, in a casket or a Bentley Take me away, like I overdosed on c**aine Or take me away, like a bullet from Kurt Cobain Suicide, I'm from a windy city like do or die From a block close to where Biggie was crucified That was Brooklyn's Jesus, shot for no f**ing reason And you wonder why Kanye wears his Jesus pieces (My life!) Cause that's Jesus people, and Game he's the equal Hated on so much Pa**ion Of The Christ need a sequel Yeah, like Roc-A-Fella needed Siegel Like I needed my father (My life!) but he needed a needle I need some meditation so I can lead my people They askin' why? Why did John Lennon leave the Beatles? And Why every hood n***a feed off evil? Answer my question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle [Chorus (Lil' Wayne)] And I'm grindin' until I'm tired And you ain't grindin' until you tired So I'm grinding with my eyes wide Looking to find A way through the day The life of the night Dear lord you've take so many of my people I'm just wondering why you haven't taken my life Like what the hell am I doing right? [Verse 2 (The Game)] We are not the same, I am a martian So approach my Phantom doors with caution You see them 24's spinnin', I earned them And all the pictures of me and Em, I burned them So it ain't no proof that I ever walked through 8 Mile So they ain't no proof I ever walked through 8 mile And since their ain't no proof I never walked through 8 mile Sometimes I think about my life with my face down Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile Damn I know his mama proud And since you helped me sell my dream We can share my mama now And like MJB, no more drama now Livin' the good life Me and Common on common ground I spit crack And n***as could drive it outta town Got a Chris Paul mind state I'm never out of bounds My life use to be empty Like a Glock without a round Now my life full Like a chopper with a thousand rounds [Chorus (Lil' Wayne)] And I'm grindin' until I'm tired And you ain't grindin' until you tired So I'm grinding with my eyes wide Looking to find A way through the day The life of the night Dear lord you've take so many of my people I'm just wondering why you haven't taken my life Like what the hell am I doing right? [Verse 3 (The Game)] Walked through the gates of hell See my Impala parked in front With the high beams on Me and the devil Sharing chronic blunts Listening to The Chronic album Playin' backwards Shootin' at pictures of Don Imus For target practice My mind f**ed up, so I Cover it with a Raider hood I'm from the city that made you Motherf**ers afraid of Suge Made my Grandmother pray for good And never made her happy But I bet that new Mercedes could Ain't no bars, but n***as can't Escape the hood They took so many of my n***as That I should hate the hood But it's real n***as like me That make the hood Ridin' slow in that Phantom Just the way I should With the top back And my Sox hat I'm Paid in Full The n***a Alvo couldn't stop that Even if they brought the n***a Pac back I'd still keep this motherf**er co*ked back [Chorus (Lil' Wayne)] And I'm grindin' until I'm tired And you ain't grindin' until you tired So I'm grinding with my eyes wide Looking to find A way through the day The life of the night Dear lord you've take so many of my people I'm just wondering why you haven't taken my life Like what the hell am I doing right? My Life [4X]