Lyrics:

Life life
Life goes on
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8ball and mjg
What up thugga
Boss
It's ya boy drumma
Hey ya boy
Life goes on
Mjg:
Now I been up, I been down, I been in I been out, I was loved I was hated bitch niggas tried to cross me out nigga I been on, I been off, I been a worker, I been a boss out of all the shit I ever been I never been soft. I been broke I been rich and a nigga aint never been no snitch Ima fat black nigga but I never had a problem getting no bitch but I been stranded I been alone had my kids before I was grown shot that pistol and made them young niggas keep that dumb shit away from my door I been cheated and I been robbed niggas don't give a fuck who you are, niggas don't give a fuck bout your standards niggas don't give a fuck you a star you got all the latest guns you got 80 niggas with you but if niggas wanna hit ya best believe they'll get cha.
Life goes on and on and on life goes on and on and on life goes on and on and on life goes on and on and on life goes on
Slim Thug:
I seen it all some boys ball, then fall down and crawl one day knockin down the mall, next they tryn to sell it all, these streets so wild just one call can have you locked down by dem laws, one nigga snitch make up some shit conspiracy have you behind those walls. Game so foul, not just crack, a nigga have hell just trying to sell ya'll rap, feel like I'm back up in that trap I'm in that studio trying to stack my stacks, radio only play shit that's whack, they aint trying to hear a nigga spit these facts so I guess I'll never get me no plaques but shit I quit before a nigga to do that man I'm a hustler I don't need rap to move out the hood and live this good I'll sell anything that a nigga buying boys better get that understood, was born broke up in the hood but I refuse to move back life goes on just stay strong Pac taught me that
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Mjg:
'Some of our mothers and fathers are gone, Our sisters and brothers are gone,
Our babies and children are gone, But, Life. Goes. On. And so you gotta be strong, Because hard times do not discriminate, They only intimidate, bully and eliminate people without any faith, And if it wasn't for the pitfalls in my life, I never ever would have learned how to climb out, Some things you can't be told or taught, some things you just gotta find out, Some people go from millions to nothing, Some people go from nothing to mills, But what both of them got in common, neither one of them is happy still, You can be a preacher or pack the steal, or whatever your tactics is, So many people out here so fake, they need to take a break and practice real, Pimp tight M J, tryin to live life, and trying to live good, I played my part but I didn't write the book. '
Life goes on and on and on life goes on and on and on life goes on and on and on life goes on and on and on life goes on
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