Life Ain’t Never What It Seems To Be – Bad Azz – letras

[Bad Azz]California’s just a dope spotHome where people sleepin’ with they dope lockedCrack spot, jackpot, rob you with a black glockCash in my stash, bought my last on a ‘Llac dropIt’s that, somethin’ old school with a ragtopWe tall cans, and tattoosYou smoke weed, we match youWith tank tops, Levi’s, and house shoesWe in the alley or the front on the curbWe in the city with the cavi or the valley with the herbWe just the home of gang bangin’, keepin’ one off in the chamberCounty time, and everyday it’s on the grindWe got the ghetto bird, sheriff’s, and the sea shoresThe earthquakes, but that ain’t what you packin’ heat forThat’s for the rowdy 2000 cowboysLike down South they ’bout it, the heat make a loud noiseThe swap meet’s and hoodrats, they reside hereThe good – and even young die here[Chorus]Life ain’t never what it really seems to beAll I wanna do is just fulfill my destiny(Sometimes it might get rough, but sometimes it ain’t never enoughit all depends on how you hustle)Life ain’t never what it really seems to beAll I wanna do is just fulfill my destiny(Sometimes it might get rough, but sometimes it ain’t never enoughit all depends on how you hustle)[Bad Azz]Man, the Beach is still a motherfuckerMan, the game ain’t changed a bitIt’s still – rock for rock, it’s still pounds to flipIt’s still – low lifes with the hammer cockedAnd you chill, before you find your life half a blockfrom the spot that I pulled this and shot at that bullshitYou talkin’, I’ll pull quick and turn the light out in your houseIt’s on, cause if it ain’t, it’s grownMight have to bank that Brougham that’s on them Dayton’s, that’s to make a getawayWe known to start a riot, we ain’t home if it’s quietWe wired, we never sleep, and we rarely get tiredWe on fire, I wil’ out and clap that ass upYou heard of Juvenile bitch, « Back That Azz Up »C’mon!, get with it, jump on it and hit a corner with meI’m on one ’til God come and get me – feel me?Cause ain’t too many niggaz thuggin’ like this thoughYou buggin’ like you ate a couple slugs from my pistol[Chorus]Life ain’t never what it really seems to beAll I wanna do is just fulfill my destiny(Sometimes it might get rough, but sometimes it ain’t never enoughit all depends on how you hustle)Life ain’t never what it really seems to beAll I wanna do is just fulfill my destiny(Sometimes it might get rough, but sometimes it ain’t never enoughit all depends on how you hustle)[Bad Azz]Everythang ain’t made for everybodyI feel it ain’t me if it ain’t realIt ain’t bangin’ like this – I ain’t finna write shitIt ain’t the Low Life Gang, I don’t too much hangI’m ’bout my money and my cash flowSaggin’ my Dickies, rockin’ my afroFour or five gats in the ‘Llac, follow the AstroI’m thug luv, every night is a clubAnd L.A.’s a playground when you fuckin’ with us(Check it out) My homie asked me could I get him some headI hooked him up with a bad bitch he slept in the bed withAnd that’s just a small thang to a giantYou’ll be amazed what your brain could do, if you just try itIf you don’t want it, don’t buy itIf you gon’ suck it, don’t bite itAnd if you got the feelin’, don’t fight itToo many choices make a nigga confusedSo find somethin’ to do before your life is through[Chorus] – X 2.5Life ain’t never what it really seems to beAll I wanna do is just fulfill my destiny(Sometimes it might get rough, but sometimes it ain’t never enoughit all depends on how you hustle)Life ain’t never what it really seems to beAll I wanna do is just fulfill my destiny(Sometimes it might get rough, but sometimes it ain’t never enoughit all depends on how you hustle)