ترانه:
Harmony Living My Life On My Own

use at all It's just too late And I'm living my life on my own Nobody knows what I've been through Nobody cares Cause I'm living my life on my own Lonely

the thug life? Where there's a will there's a way! [Hook - 2X] [Layzie Bone] So as the hours pass by, in the event of my demise Tell my momma

seldom seen in the henessey when I ride up on my enemies Zero one of my heroes Jesus blessed me to be lethal With my automatic let you have it, you don

Thugs-n-Harmony This Life (Chorus) You don't want to live this life, no this life, it's not nice, You don't want to live this life, no this life, it

Looking for theme between cracks searching for cream Physical image can never be lost, never be cleverly read Or took on into the search of your own,

, hunana, bli bla to all a ya. I got my chrome. To take my dome. Plus my mask and my mic. I got my own verse it's called the Ghetto Pasion of Christ.

' weed and then I sorta fell into my own Kind of felt at home when behind the microphone But on the bus ride home that didn't mean a thing Harassed by the thugs on

you Lange as strong, they fly by me like Scott tissue My people, from nigger to negro to man or color, Killed my father and my brother so that you could rape my

My limits is the sky from the all eye seeing Of so-called realities filled with technicalities I watch my steps, stay on my p's and check my casualties