Thug Life - Ja Rule

[Case] 
What's the matter with your life? 

[Ja Rule] 
Everything from weed price from the gun to mic 
I'm livin' my life runnin' through hell with no wife 
It's sick tell my lil' soldier Will 
Go to bed and die then wake up breathin' again 
Cuz I'm all in even though the shit ain't right 
I wake up sweating my life every night 
Tell me is you the devil that gon' get me? 
Or is God don't feel like bein' involved wit' me 
Too hard to hit me, but this life I sacrifice 
My chrome lies to the dark, my daughter gon' see the light 
If I die young it's cuz this nigga too high strung 
It's scary to love a girl with too much weed in my lungs 
Still niggas screamin' Ja's the one 
Jokin' like God don't even got a son 
My life 

[Chorus -Case] 
Thug life, everybody needs a clown 
Thug life, love God sent to give 
Thug life, everybody wanna be on top 
Everybody livin' funky 
?Every drop that's dropping? 

[Case] 
Tell me, what's the matter with your bitch? 

[Ja] 
Baby, I don't respect shit, with diamonds and live reckless 
Pushing the six, top speed, getting my dick licked 
I'm childish, one of a kind, one of my own 
I'm about to lick the freak hoes with levels unknown 
Touch a little, later on, fuck a little 
The more resist the better, I'm in it for whatever 
Feel me, I don't need these to get high 
Give head to make a nigga kiss the sky 
No lie, when shit ain't right, turn the lights off 
Put her on her stomach and fuck her 'til ya dick soft 
When you on the streets, love, I met you 
Kinda drunk with a light buzz, I respect you 
Made me pay shit, you right 
Cuz every bitch need a lil' dick in they life 
I betcha 

[Chorus] 

[Case] 
Tell me, what's he puttin' in your mouth? 

[Ja] 
Nigga, ain't nuttin' goin' in need that's trail 
But how told y'all 'bout how we gettin' it now 
40-inch screen nigga, rocks gleam, nigga 
You a customer, and I love a fiend, nigga 
Cuz it's like the coke, cook up and come back 
I load up the gat, tell niggas to hold hat 
Help me, what I do is a trick of genius 
I study the eyes of niggas who drunk semen 
Learn to lean on the mean, yeah 
Coverin' my ground, paying chips through the crack in the cement 
It's on now cuz I got my vision together 
What y'all thought? I was gon crawl blind forever? 
It's now or never, curupt thoughts 'til I die 
When you talk to me, motherfucker, please look in my eyes 
My life 

[Chorus to end]
Artist: Ja Rule
Title: Thug Life