Letras:
Number One Gun Life Is What You Make It

what you have You saw the way I looked at you today When everyone is sweet, now Oh, yeah nothings gonna change But everyone is sweet, yeah You wanna walk away But life is what you make it

what you have You saw the way I looked at you today When everyone is sweet, now Oh, yeah nothings gonna change But everyone is sweet, yeah You wanna walk away But life is what you make it You

] I don't care what it did to them The game's been good to me [Lady Levi] Oh, you tink life is yours? Life ain't na somethin you can rap with Ooh come

it hurts 'cause you love 'em and they don't love you back 'cause they know you just rappin' and you don't bust YA gat You pussy Yeah, explain it to niggas

All Under Water We Don't Mix What The Fuck Is The Matta Wit Chu! Tony Yayo (Yea..One More Time..Listen Man) [Tony Yayo (50 Ad Libs):] I Shoot Up Ya

thank you wit out you Where would I be Where would I go [Chorus] [Verse 3: Layzie Bone] Ain't no tellin' what this life is bout' to bring One day ya

thank you wit out you Where would I be Where would I go [Chorus] [Verse 3: Layzie Bone] Ain't no tellin' what this life is bout' to bring One day ya

down for peace among brothers Kill a black man? What? Yo, what are you retarded? Tell em, Hump Yo, do you work for the Klan? Do what you like Unless you

armpits and wore a tank top Bad Boy, I told you that I can't stop You gotta make em fear you 'fore you make em feel you So everybody buy my shit or I'