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Judy Torres - My Life lyrics
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 [Intro]
 (Nigga, uh)
 Yeah, huh (nigga uh)
 Why don't ya'll take a look into my life?
 See what I see 
 (Nigga uh, nigga, nigga, nigga uh)
 At the age of fourteen, introduce to coops
 Learnin' how to seduce niggaz takin' they loot
 Quickly, got involved with this money lifestyle
 The finer things, all kinda things, power, money
 Cars and diamond rings, and nice braids, flaunt it
 The Gucci boots with the G's on it
 A high price for this 'high price' life
 While I'm on tour is my man cheatin' just for spite?
 And if you only knew I hold my minks at nights with cheap
 Or no other hands can hold me right
 My girls ain't the same, guess it's cuz the fame 
 Bitches smile in my face and throw dirt on my name
 Mad cuz I made it, now friends intimidated
 Hate it that I'm in the same game as them
 With mo' fame than them, they know who they are
 This life is no joke, got us havin' to broke
 You was my sister, who used to dream together
 How we could make it real big, do our thing together
 Huh, Thelma & Louise together, remember them days?
 Them niggas we played? Now we don't even speak
 Went our seperate ways, seperate lives
 Lost friendship for pride, playin' the game
 About to forfeit high price life, I can't afford it
 1 - My life, do ya feel what I feel?
 My life, a black girl's ordeal my life
 Do ya see what I see? 
 Have you been where I've been?
 Can you go where I go?
 My life
 Do ya'll know what it feels like?
 Do ya'll know what it be like?
 Do ya see what I see?
 Have you been where I've been?
 Can you go where I go?
 Daddy's girl, in his wildest dreamsJudy Torres - My Life - http://motolyrics.com/judy-torres/my-life-lyrics.html
 Said he think that lil' Ing will be illest in this rap-thing
 Age 4 in my mother's shoes, swore I could sing
 And even as a little girl I was doin' my thing 
 Uh, confused, I ain't asked to be born
 Nigga so dumb, shoulda used a condom
 Ask mommy every day, when daddy gon' come?
 But he never showed up
 I would pimp for them, became demented, then men? 
 Resented them, just the scent of 'em made me earl
 'Specially the baller ones tryin' to buy me with pearls
 All I needed was love, all I wanted was love
 Lack of love had me fallin' for thugs
 The niggas who ain't care, just like Daddy
 If he ain't care, why should they?
 For this 'high price' life, it's the price I pay
Repeat 1
 All my girls cross the world that feel what I feel
 Hearts bruised, then been way I been, keep it movin'
 Let him do his thing, I'm the one he's lovin'
 I'm here to show ya'll, havin' a kid ain't meanin' nuthin'
 That ain't keepin' him, 'specially if he in love with another chick
 Then you stuck with the 'babymother-shit'
 Don't be lovin' niggas more than yaself
 Let 'em roam, a dog always finds his way home
 Shit, ya'll don't wanna take my place, cashin' cases
 Spit in faces, I never seem falsely accused
 While some say it's rude
 But if I was a dude, they all be amused
 But I'm a woman, so I'm a bitch, simple as that
 Double-standards, call him a Mack, call me a hoe
 Say I'm in it for the dough, but tell me
 What tha fuck he in it for?
 Wanted it all, now it's all mine 
 Loneliness, sorrow, confusion and pain
 Nightmares, headlines, "Rapper found slain"
 If it wasn't for my moms I'd drown in this pain
 Now ya'll see what it's like, ya'll don't wanna be me
 Cuz it ain't always what it seem on TV 
 Shit, but this is my '9 to 5' ya'll 
 Sometimes I wanna slit my wrist and end my life ya'll
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