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My Life 
Hard
de 50 Cent & Eminem & Adam Levine
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My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
Yeah
03, I went from filthy to filthy rich
Man, the emotions change
So I can trust a *****
I tried to help niggas get on
They turned around and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck
Both can a dick
Now when you 'em
It may sound like it's other ****
'Cause I'm not writing anymore
They not making hits
I'm far perfect
There's so many lessons I done learned
If is evil at all the I done earned
I'm doing I'm supposed to
I'm a writer, I'm a fighter
Entrepeneur, fresh out the sewer
Watch me manuever
What's it to ya? The track I lace it
It's better than basic
This is my recovery, my comeback, kid
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No how hard I try
While you were sipping your own kool-aid
Getting buzz heavy
I was in the ******* sheds
Sharpening my machete
Sipping some of of that revenge juice
Getting my taste ready
To down this spaghetti
Or should I say spaghett-even?
I you ******* meatballs keep on just forgetting
Thought he was finished, ************
It's only the beginning
He's buggin' again, he's thuggin'
**** who he's offending
He'll rip your vocal chords out
And have them in the
************ wall with of electricity
Now take the other end, them
Then plug them, ************* in each
One of your eyesockets
'Cause I thought you finally ******* see
That'll teach you to go voicing
Your cocksuckin' opinion to me
I done put my blood
My sweat and my tears in this ****
**** up you’re gonna end up
Regretting you ever betted against me
Feels like I'mma snap any minute
Yeah, it's happening again
I'm thinking about the same
********** everybody that's up in this *****, but 50!
'Cause this is all I know, this is why so hard I go
I swear to God I put my and soul
Into this more than anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap
But everytime I rap I'm trapped
And I rap right into bubble
(Oh oh) I guess it's bubble wrap
This is like a vicious cycle
My life's in a crisis
Christ, how was I supposed to know
**** would turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm going again
And I might just blow my lid
****, I almost wish that
I would have made Recovery, kid
'Cause I'm running in with
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
I haven't this ******* confused since I was a kid
Sold like 40 million records
People forgot what I did
Maybe this is for me, maybe
Maybe I'm supposed to go crazy
Maybe I'll do it 3 AM in the morning like Shady
Psycho killer, Michael Myers
I'm on fire like a lighter
say the same classic
Get your *** kicked mad quick
Wrap your head up in plastic, *****
Now pick the casket
nap with the maggots
It's tragic, it's sad it's
Never gonna end, now we number one again
that frown on your face
And heart full of hate
Accept it, respect it
This a gift, God-given
the air in the lungs
Of every ******* thing livin'
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
...
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
Yeah
03, I went from filthy to filthy rich
Man, the emotions change
So I can trust a *****
I tried to help niggas get on
They turned around and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck
Both can a dick
Now when you 'em
It may sound like it's other ****
'Cause I'm not writing anymore
They not making hits
I'm far perfect
There's so many lessons I done learned
If is evil at all the I done earned
I'm doing I'm supposed to
I'm a writer, I'm a fighter
Entrepeneur, fresh out the sewer
Watch me manuever
What's it to ya? The track I lace it
It's better than basic
This is my recovery, my comeback, kid
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No how hard I try
While you were sipping your own kool-aid
Getting buzz heavy
I was in the ******* sheds
Sharpening my machete
Sipping some of of that revenge juice
Getting my taste ready
To down this spaghetti
Or should I say spaghett-even?
I you ******* meatballs keep on just forgetting
Thought he was finished, ************
It's only the beginning
He's buggin' again, he's thuggin'
**** who he's offending
He'll rip your vocal chords out
And have them in the
************ wall with of electricity
Now take the other end, them
Then plug them, ************* in each
One of your eyesockets
'Cause I thought you finally ******* see
That'll teach you to go voicing
Your cocksuckin' opinion to me
I done put my blood
My sweat and my tears in this ****
**** up you’re gonna end up
Regretting you ever betted against me
Feels like I'mma snap any minute
Yeah, it's happening again
I'm thinking about the same
********** everybody that's up in this *****, but 50!
'Cause this is all I know, this is why so hard I go
I swear to God I put my and soul
Into this more than anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap
But everytime I rap I'm trapped
And I rap right into bubble
(Oh oh) I guess it's bubble wrap
This is like a vicious cycle
My life's in a crisis
Christ, how was I supposed to know
**** would turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm going again
And I might just blow my lid
****, I almost wish that
I would have made Recovery, kid
'Cause I'm running in with
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
I haven't this ******* confused since I was a kid
Sold like 40 million records
People forgot what I did
Maybe this is for me, maybe
Maybe I'm supposed to go crazy
Maybe I'll do it 3 AM in the morning like Shady
Psycho killer, Michael Myers
I'm on fire like a lighter
say the same classic
Get your *** kicked mad quick
Wrap your head up in plastic, *****
Now pick the casket
nap with the maggots
It's tragic, it's sad it's
Never gonna end, now we number one again
that frown on your face
And heart full of hate
Accept it, respect it
This a gift, God-given
the air in the lungs
Of every ******* thing livin'
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
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