2Pac - My Life Be Like (Feat. The Grits) [LYRICS]

[LYRICS] My life be like Ooh Ahh (CHORUS) It's times like these that make me say, Lord if you see me please come my way. Leavin bread crumbs for when I stray Rely on sacrifice and the price you paid Feel me like a fingertip (flow fingertip flow fingertip) Sometimes I fall I slip Got a heartfelt desire be more like you Trying not to quench your fire by the things that i do I was raised a little young nigga doin' bad shit Talk much shit, cause I never had shit I can remember bein' whooped in class And if I didn't pass momma would whoop my ass Was it my fault poppa didn't plan it out? Broke out left me to be the man of the house. I couldn't take it, had to make a profit Found a block, got a glock, and I clocked grip And why must I sock a fella Just to live large like Rockafella I want G so you labeled me a criminal And if I die, I wonda if heaven's got a ghetto. Here on earth Tell me whats a black life worth A bottle of juice is no excuse, the truth hurts And even when you take the shit Move cowards get a lawyer, you can shake the shit Ask Rodney, Natasha, and many more It's been goin on for years, theres plenty more When they ask me when will I violence cease? When your troops stop shootin niggas down in the streets Niggas had enough, time to make a difference Bear witness on are own business fuck the gaurd cause it's hard tryin to make ends meet But we couldn't afford the shit. I see no changes, all I see is racist faces Misplaced hate makes disgraced races...