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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nas
Performer
L.E.S.
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nasir Jones
Composer
Leshawn Lewis
Lyrics
Fred Wesley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nas
Executive Producer
L.E.S. for Big Things Entertainment, Inc.
Producer
Kevin Crause
Mixing Engineer
Tone
Mixing Engineer
L.E.S.
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Jason Goldstein
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
It's the life we chose, where friends become foes
And the dough'll get you killed quicker than you know
This is the life we chose, bring fake snakes and hoes
And the only way out is death or going broke
This the life we chose, ain't too many happy endings
That's why there ain't too many happy **** in it
And I'll admit it, this life is fucked up but yo
This life is the only life I know
[Verse 2]
Gold bathtubs, making love to my queen
Get my back rubbed, Chardonnay, rolling up green
Statues, marble floors, rare paintings on my wall
My lifestyle's like the Forbes magazine
Closets full of rockets and sub-machines
Take this **** out the projects and his thug team
Yo, we cruise past street lights, ill rides
Mr. Chow, both coasts with the most loud toast
[Verse 3]
Calicos roast y'all folks, keep y'all dying
'Cause its hard to fuck around when we dealin' with science
My enemies got money, so y'all should watch how I play it
They never know we enemies until they hear me say it
Till they kids on the phone sayin' "Please, daddy, pay it"
Till they brains on the floor, mixed on the pavement
High-class elegance, you respect or you hiss
You go against, you'd rather piss on an electrical fence
[Verse 4]
It's strategic how these **** want you to think
You'd be surprised who'd be the one to put you to sleep
Why you stink? Yo, these streets don't allow you to blink
You get showered by lead, coming out with your mink
Bow ties and tuxedos, bust eagles
Dump drugs and acid, then they rush with the RICO
It's hard fuckin' with **** you hope you can trust
You a fool if your main bitch is easy to fuck
And you've got money, is these hoes greedy or what?
Shit is devious, ex-friends wanting you stuck
[Verse 5]
It's the life we chose, where friends become foes
And the dough'll get you killed quicker than you know
This is the life we chose, bring fake snakes and hoes
And the only way out is death or going broke
This the life we chose, ain't too many happy endings
That's why there ain't too many happy **** in it
And I'll admit it, this life is fucked up but yo
This life is the only life I know
[Verse 6]
What's love when you don't give your man enough dough?
He wanna stick you
What's love, you got beef?
Nobody rollin' with you
What's love?
You locked up and your family don't care
Is love a four letter word that deceives the ear?
Whats real when you know your man's girl is a ho
[Verse 7]
And you don't even let him know 'cause you fucked her before
What's real when you talk behind a mans back
Then you see him dap, now explain that?
What's trust when they separate your case
When you're at your court date, your co-de can't look you in your face
What's trust when you keep your wife away from your man
And he never crossed you but you claiming he's fam?
What's trust when you get bust, your **** don't retaliate?
[Verse 8]
They blaze purple haze with 'em the next day
God forbid, one of my **** get hit, I'ma go haywire
Won't hesitate, I'ma spray fire
But everybody's different, you won't know how you react
Till you in that position and that's an actual fact
The hearts of men change as time goes on, who's wrong?
You was hungry when you stuck Duke, he came back to buck you
Who's wrong? Foul all your life, now you 90
[Verse 9]
On your death bed, you regret being grimy
What's lust, a bust nut?
What's a thug?
A ghetto child raised around drugs till he's old enough to bust slugs?
Then what's jail?
To rehabilitate or to make a **** worse
When he come home to catch another case?
Life's about decisions, you choose it, you gotta live it
You did it, Heaven or Hell or prison
Who knows when your clock'll stop ticking, get your weight up
Save up before it's over, neighbor, I told ya
You gettin' older, player, look at those who gave up
[Verse 10]
It's the life we chose, where friends become foes
And the dough'll get you killed quicker than you know
This is the life we chose, bring fake snakes and hoes
And the only way out is death or going broke
This the life we chose, ain't too many happy endings
That's why there ain't too many happy **** in it
And I'll admit it, this life is fucked up but yo
This life is the only life I know
Written by: Fred Wesley, Leshawn Lewis, Nasir Jones