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It Is What It Is Lyrics

from Thoughts of a Predicate Felon

"It Is What It Is" is track #7 on the album Thoughts of a Predicate Felon. It was written by Mathers, Marshall B. Iii / Bernard, Marvin / Williams, Curtis Norvell / Vuignier, S. / Resto, Luis Edgardo / King, Steven Lee.
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"It Is What It Is" is track #7 on the album Thoughts of a Predicate Felon. It was written by Mathers, Marshall B. Iii / Bernard, Marvin / Williams, Curtis Norvell / Vuignier, S. / Resto, Luis Edgardo / King, Steven Lee.
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[chorus]
22's on the Porsche drugs henny in the fridge
dats how we live it is wut it is
we run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz
we know where you live it is wut it is
if we cant eat then your team cant live
that's how it is it is wut it is
nigga that's how it is it is wut it is
nigga that's how it is it is wut it is

[verse 1 yayo]
im crippin everyday token meet Jamaica
my pistol get it poppin like the pistons and the pacers
im the messenger of misery I move discrete
you kiddin me my victory is in the jaws of defeat
then these haters wana kill me 'cause my dreams is reality
the sig with the beam will cause a fatality
just caught a case but it's a minor technicality
with shooters on the street prosecuters keep houndin me
wut you know about grammy speeches sandy beaches
pales that seedless four pounds and sweepers
movie features groupie divas deals wit sneakers
secluded in the woods from the snakes and leaches
Im makin money on the road homie autographin ass
while you on a silver horse with your metro pass
for every dollar you make nigga I make a G
damn it feels good to live life like me

[chorus]
22's on the Porsche drugs henny in the fridge
dats how we live it is wut it is
we run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz
we know where you live it is wut it is
if we cant eat then your team cant live
that's how it is it is wut it is
nigga that's how it is it is wut it is
nigga that's how it is it is wut it is

[verse 2 Spider Loc]
its spider and big yay, we doin it which way?
real big 'cause he stay where the rich stay
we get it crackin like a high school ditch day
ghetto mackin is how I do the ITCH BAY
a escalade and a two che six tray
but his life is the price that the snitch pay
but its polital my paper sprowtin
my girl get upset I don't take her out n
my choice of occupation make her doubting
ill be out the front door I cant take the poutin
im about anything thatll make a mountin of this moolah
ooh all the cake im countin
see the games too deep I cant shake im scoutin the clout
a fast line like the lakers shoutin
tryna have me a flat wit some acres
out in the boon docks so I move without them fakers

[chorus]
22's on the Porsche drugs henny in the fridge
dats how we live it is wut it is
we run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz
we know where you live it is wut it is
if we cant eat then your team cant live
that's how it is it is wut it is
nigga that's how it is it is wut it is
nigga that's how it is it is wut it is

[verse 3 yayo]
im filthy so stop hatin the milli's wut im waving
you guilty by association you payin for operations
your kids be orphans coughin up orcids
we sprayin up your benz you layin in coffins
its gunit click nigga you love wut we spit nigga
my wrist glist and glitter 'cause we sittin on six figgas
yo its all about the benjamins feel the adrenalin
yo we killin em wit beats from dre and eminem
your bitch keep runnin me I know she feelin me
my last cap and gown was in elementary
the kid is back the kid is crack
im hot hot the way we rap we blazin tracks
you not not and em on the beat I had to hire marshall
so we keep the club packed full of fire marshals
nigga em on the beat I had to hire marshall
so we keep the club packed full of fire marshals

[chorus]
22's on the Porsche drugs henny in the fridge
dats how we live it is wut it is
we run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz
we know where you live it is wut it is
if we cant eat then your team cant live
that's how it is it is wut it is
nigga that's how it is it is wut it is
nigga that's how it is it is wut it is

Songwriters
MATHERS, MARSHALL B. III / BERNARD, MARVIN / WILLIAMS, CURTIS NORVELL / VUIGNIER, S. / RESTO, LUIS EDGARDO / KING, STEVEN LEE

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BUG MUSIC, EMI Music Publishing

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