Artist: Elzhi f/ Royce Da 5'9", Stokley Williams (Mint Condition) Album: Elmatic Song: Life's a Bitch Typed by: newos_crib_is@hotmail.com [Intro: Elzhi] Yeah, let's keep it real yo, and count this money Put the Grants up in the safe cause we spending them Jacksons Washington's go to wife, that's what it's all about right? [Royce Da 5'9"] Yeah, visualizing the realism of life and actuality Everything I write is like a fatality I'm a pattern-punishing painter with a pen Got a style kinda like sodomy cause I'm anal with the way I get it in I maneuver with the mic like Drano moving through a pipe I'm insane-o, you can lose your life I'm biblical with this lyrical ability, respect it I'm here to get rid of these records, get checks and fill up facilities I ain't sounding like no man I ain't holding no dynamite, I just got dynamite in both hands Nigga this is Elmatic, I'm with a chick with her tail tatted She a Chanel-bagging pill addict Ill, I'm still at it, for real status And you gon' be a vegetable 'less you got you a steel cabbage I woke up early in the morning dressed in black Yawned and said two of the best is back Early in the morning dressed in black Yawned and said two of the best is back [Chorus 1: Elzhi] Life's a bitch and then you die That's why we get high, cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die That's why we puff lye, cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die That's why we get high, cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die That's why we puff lye [Elzhi] Yo, I got rhymes three-sixty-five days annual, plus some Get a rush from how they bust, swear they was leaking puss some I don't deal with hoes, nor trust scum and treat money like pussy, if I fuck it off then it must come/cum I stay fixed on lines that make your minds play tricks When they mix, even my basics sound like the Matrix I'm more vivid than Michael Bay flicks, what I say tricks then it lay clicks to rest like God after day six They left falling from missing they opportunity At the door ignoring when death's calling, now they breath's stalling And who could touch me? Fuck who you read about And haters, I'm weeding out the same way I do my dutchie I'm a maniac on track, the way a train react with smart-bombs for dummies and dumbs-dumbs for braniacs They only has a few minutes with fame They caught flame and my pen is to blame I get it in when you pretend it's a game The way racquetball and tennis became the game's finish, nine out of ten is exchanged And I'm tremendous, that goes without saying What my pen insert, it's sort of introvert, it's not about playing [Chorus 2: Elzhi] Life's a bitch and then you die That's why we get high, cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die That's why we puff lye, cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die That's why we get high, cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die That's why we puff lye, cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die {*Instrumental section with trumpet*} [Stokley Williams] The time has come for us to stop messing around cause once you know that I like having you around, in my life Oh baby So many times I want to hold you oh so near I want to say I love you softly in your ear Oh baby, don't keep running My heart is yearning for your love (keep running) You can't keep running in and out of my life (keep running) You can't keep running in and out of my life (keep running) You can't keep running in and out of my life (keep running) You can't keep running in and out of my life (keep on running) You can't keep running in and out of my life (keep running) You can't keep running in and out of my life