"What Ya Life Like" lyrics

(What your life like?) Uh
(What your life like?) C'mon
(What your life like?) Fuckin' faggot asses... nigga
(What your life like?) Man...
(Mines is real)
(What your life like?) Think this is a game?
(Fucker–what your life like?) Tricks is for kids, niggas
(Mines is real)
(What your life like?) Strictly grown man shit
(What your life like?)
(Mines is real) Yeah
(Everything signed is sealed)
(What your life like?)
(What your life like, nigga?)
(What your life like?)
(Tell me what your life like)

Niggas wanna know if Beanie Sigel life is real
Nigga, 25-to-life is real
I get a body, take me right to jail
I know what it's like in Hell
I did a stretch in a triflin' cell
What you know about 23-and-1?
Locked down all day, underground, never seein' the sun
Visits stripped from you, never seein' your son
You got bricks on the strip, never see 'em get done
What you know about all day –
Them Little Debbies and them Chi Chis, they makin' you sick?
You gotta wash out your drawers, same water you shit
Brush, gargle, and spit, same water you piss
You down with this nigga, you done killed his brother
But, dawg, don't think he don't know it
Think he a sucker, 'cause he don't show it
Payback's a motherfucker, and he won't blow it
What you know about them 4 letters? Not the kind you write
Or the kind you sit down and type
Sign at the margin, get it right
I'm talkin' 'bout that real time
'Life' like Eddie or Martin
To my niggas, that's up the Fort
When I get there–fuck a pack, hand me a log
And a push-rod toilet sword
So when I hit these niggas up, they can't call the guards

Tell me what your life like
Shit, mines is real
Everything signed is sealed
Tell me what your life like
Nigga, mines is real
Everything signed is sealed
Tell me what your life like
Shit, mines is real
Everything signed is sealed
Tell me what your life like
Nigga, mines is real
Everything signed is sealed

What you know about solitary?
Locked down, no commissary?
And you wild already
And you just seen your mom get buried
You got drowns, comin' in all kinds of flurries
What you know about your towel on your cell when you alone at night?
Or a jailhouse hunger strike?
Or you sittin' in your cell and just zone one night –
And you think "Damn, I'm never comin' home one night"?
You got 5 years in, never been flown a kite
You hearin' grown men moan at night
They got you stuck in the can
White man got you fuckin' your hand
Your wife on land, fuckin' your man
What you know about no parole?
Life in the hole
Life's cold, you be eatin' them swags
Guards on the night-shift, they be beatin' you bad
The hardest nigga turned bitch, be sleepin' with fags
What you know about gettin' and shippin' balloons?
Keep switchin' positions in the visitin' room
Gotta take Ex-Lax, hope you did it in time
Gotta shit in your palm just to get the heron
And you talkin' 'bout your life is "this", your life is "that"
Your life ain't shit, your life is wack
Man, you listenin' to the realest nigga
Close your eyes, motherfuckers, tell me you don't feel this nigga
The illest nigga

Tell me what your life like
Shit, mines is real
Everything signed is sealed
Tell me what your life like
Nigga, mines is real
Everything signed is sealed
Tell me what your life like
Shit, mines is real
Everything signed is sealed
Tell me what your life like
Nigga, mines is real
Everything signed is sealed

Tell me what your life like
Mines is real
Everything signed is sealed
Nigga, what your life like
Mines is real
Everything signed is sealed
Tell me what your life like
Nigga, mines is real
Everything signed is sealed
Tell me what your life like (What your life like?)
Mines is real (What your life like, nigga?)
Mines is real (What your life like?)
(What your life like?)