(feat. Destiny's Child & Jimmy Jones)

Man I $#&@ed alotta (*##$es man (true)

Made a lotta money (true)
Made a lotta enemies (true)
Would I do this %#@! all over again, I dunno

That's a good question, would you do your life over again?
(You right about that)
I know I $#&@ fat $$# Tasha one more time if I have nothing else to do

I $#&@ that (*##$ one more time, that $$# was fat

[Verse 1]

Yo, shorty get a desk and chair
Now wit the guess appear
But if you knew my life you'd shed a tear where

From the $#&@ed up scar to the tough luck bar
To my cousin fightin chapters in a crushed up car
I handled live beef from the pluriel I beef

Capeshe a few cats tried to muirelize me (for what)
Cause I drive a fresh benz and collect ends
But I lost brothers some best friends

Word life, we all bredgren
But we all speak and nobody budgin
Cause we all stubbrin

Yeah, we let the hate rise
Give each other fake fives
Look back periphieal give each other snake eyes

True in all sequals (true)
You too of all people
Guess they right money is the root of all people

A ^!$$% front on them though I triggered at em'
I don't know Big it's just the type of ^!$$% I am
I live my life a thug

Live my life wit drugs (drugs)
$#&@ everybody else I live my life for Blood
So Lexus, Moff I got's to keep Triste near

Cause Blood suppost to be here (cause blood suppost to be here)

[Chorus]

When comes a song
All those crimes we've done
All those times was fun but would you do it again?

When comes a song
All those crimes we've done
All those times was fun but would you do it again?


[Verse 2]
Uh,

One of my worst fears, is being stuffed in a hearse
Six feet deep being crushed my the earth
Bury me wit rings so when I'm plucked from the earth

Every motha$#&@a see how much it was worth (we makin money)
Oh you stressin my best misjudgin of my worst
And all my life put in nothin but work

Y'all talk about how I was such a big flirt
I never slowed down cause I was $#&@in wit skirts
I mean since the early days I was cuttin from church

Y'all talk about things I've done to my life
You talk about things that I've done to my wife
I know where I'm going so I can come in a cris'is

I do this for my ^!$$%s, who never get no chedder
For my ^!$$%s up state, that'll never get a letter
For my vitally sick, that would never get no better

For my ^!$$%s in the cold, that would never get a sweater
For the life I lead, things I done
A ^!$$% went to school I had to bring my gun

A ^!$$% had to hustle I had to slung them drums (I feel you man)
As the man of the house I had to bring income


[Chorus]
When comes a song
All those crimes we've done

All those times was fun but would you do it again?
When comes a song
All those crimes we've done

All those times was fun but would you do it again?

[Verse 3]
Yo, this life I should rock again? (huh)
Stand on this motha$#&@in block again?

Almost get shot again (it was tough out there yo)
See alotta men get shot up bad
Back up hobbilin sista out gossipin (get em' to the hospital)
So I don't rhyme for excutives
It's imparitive do it for my jailberg consecutives

Get my messages, hell no
Or my block ^!$$% never live, one room 7 kid
Screamin mother overhead two plates, one fork sour milk and a loaf of bread
But I shook it off smiled of course kid
My girl wildout on some child support %#@!

I'm out exhausted obselete y'all (y'all)
But girls will flip like Dominique Daws
I'm not here to teach yall, just here to reach yall
If I do my life over, I repeat all


[Chorus]
When comes a song
All those crimes we've done
All those times was fun, but would you do it again?
When comes a song
All those crimes we've done

All those times was fun but would you do it again?
[x2]