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 [Intro]
 
 *breathing*
 *dog barking*
 *gun shot  glass break*
 
 [The Game]
 Punk ass mothafucka, get  ass up
 What chu was goin do? Kill me in my sleep you bitch  nigga?
 Tupac, Biggie! shut the fuck up! fucking dogs  and shit
 
 [Punk Ass Motherfucker]
 Don’t shoot!
 Don’t shoot!
 
 *gun shot*
 
 [The Game]
 Fuck You Nigga!
 
 [Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]
 And I’m grindin’ til I’m 
 They say "You ain’t grindin’ til  tired"
  I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
 Looking to find
 A way
 Through the day
 A life
 For the night
  Lord, you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
 You haven’t taken  life? x3)
 Like what the hell am I (doing  x3)
 (My Life x3)
 
 [Verse 1: The 
 Take me away from the hood like a  penitentiary
 Take  away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley
 Take me away
 Like  overdosed on cocaine
 Or take me away  a bullet from Kurt Cobaine
 Suicide (Suicide..suicide..)
 I'm from a  City, like "Do or Die"
 From a block close to where Biggie was 
 That was Brooklyn's 
 Shot for no fuckin' 
 And you  why Kanye wears Jesus pieces? (My Life x3)
 'Cause  Jesus people
 And The Game, he's the 
 Hated on so much, "The Passion of  need a sequel
 Yeah, like  needed Sigel
 Like I needed my father, but  needed a needle (My Life x3)
 I need some meditation, so I  leave my people
  askin' “Why?" Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?
 And  every hood nigga feed off evil?
 Answer  question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle
 
 [Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]
 And  grindin’ til I’m tired
 They say "You ain’t  til you tired"
 So I’m grindin’ with my eyes 
 Looking to find
 A way
 Through the day
 A life
 For the night
 Dear Lord, you’ve done took so many  my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
 You haven’t taken (my life? 
 Like what the hell am  (doing right? x3)
 (My Life x3)
 
 [Verse 2:  Game]
 We are not the same, I am a 
 So  my Phantom doors with caution (caution...caution)
  see them 24's spinnin'? I earned them
 And I ain't no preacher, but here's my  Sermon
 So  this black music, and tell me how it taste, now?
 And fuck Jesse  cause it ain't about race, now
 Sometimes I think about my life with my  down
 Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile  Life x3)
 Damn, I know  momma's proud
 And since you helped me  my dream, we can share my momma now
 And like MJB,  More Drama" now
 Livin’ the good life, me and  on common ground
 I spit crack and niggas  drive it outta town
 Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm  outta bounds
 My life used to be empty like  glock without a round
 Now my life full, like a chopper with  thousand rounds (Gunshots)
 
 [Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]
 And  grindin’ 'til I’m tired
  say "You ain’t grindin’ 'til you tired"
  I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
 Looking to find
 A way
 Through the day
 A life
 For the night
 Dear Lord you’ve done  so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
 You  taken (my life? x3)
 Like  the hell am I (doing right? x3)
 (My Life x3)
 
 [Verse 3:  Game]
 Walk through the gates of Hell, see my Impala parked  front
 The high beams on, me and the Devil  chronic blunts
  to the "Chronic" album, playing backwards
 Shootin’ at pictures of Don  for target practice
 My mind  up, so I cover it with a Raider hood
 I'm from the city that made  motherfuckers afraid of Suge (Compton...Compton...)
 Made my grandmother pray for 
 And never made her happy, when I  that new Mercedes could (My Life x3)
 Ain't no bars, but  can't escape the hood
 They took so many of my  that I should hate the hood
 But it's real niggas like  that make the hood
  slow in that Phantom just the way I should (My Life x3)
 With  top back
  my Sox hat
 I'm paid in full, the nigga Alpo couldn't  that
 Even if they brought the nigga 'Pac 
 I'd still keep this motherfucker  back
 
 [Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]
  I’m grindin’ til I’m tired
 They say "You ain’t  til you tired"
  I’m grindin’ with my eyes wide
 Looking to find
 A way
 Through the day
 A life
 For the night
 Dear Lord you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just  why
  haven’t taken (my life x3)
 Like what the hell am I (doing  x3)
 (My Life x3)
 (My Life x3)
 (My Life x3)
 (My Life x3)