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letra de my life - dr. dre

[hook]
just smokin’ weed for hours
drinking hennessy for hours

[verse 1: dr. dre]
that’s when i started flipping sh-t, mixing at the eve
in ’83 world cl-ss beats for free
i hooked up with this fool slinging cookies and sh-t, just rookies and sh-t
stomping out the cpt
it was five n-ggas showin’ m-th-f-ckas the streets
picked up this cat from dallas then we went back east
sh-t was wild when we broke them m-th-f-ckas a piece
they said ‘as long as you don’t sing that sh-t about the police’
now back on the coast, i don’t bother no one
i keep strictly with the business ’til that sh-t gets done
makin’ money m-th-f-cka, supposed to be havin’ fun
but my faculty got f-cked cause we f-cked off one
they got me drunker than a skunk gettin’ paid and sh-t
never really considered what was made and sh-t
like a renegade and sh-t, thanks to sh-t
n-ggas couldn’t fade m-th-f-ckin gansta sh-t
ice cube was performin’, yeah he ain’t no joke
him and a bunch of brooklyn n-ggas servin’ nothin’ but dope
and we all stayed down, we all kept winnin’
studios and hoes was just the beginnin’

[chorus]
in sunshine
(yeah, i’m just tryin’ to live)
my life, my life, my life, in the sunshine
(yeah, i gotta live)
my life, my life, my life

[verse 2: dr. dre]
they said them n-ggas was real look how they ballin’ and sh-t
when the business get up in it, it’s all new sh-t
make sure it’s straight cause you gon’ hate when yo’ sh-t fake
be like i can’t f-ck with that, back to servin’ them cakes
i went to the liquor store so i could get me a drank
then i ounce and just bounce get some p-ssy and thank
i see my n-gga d.o.c. him and the security ballin’
in one of his foe’s that m-th-f-cka was crawlin’
he holla’d and sh-t but i can’t hear that n-gga jawin’
so i said hold up n-gga, got my sh-t, we all in, he said

[the d.o.c.]
these papers f-cked up my n-gga you can check it out
if yo’ sh-t f-cked too let’s put our own f-ckin’ records out

i got his information and went on my way
went home and realized, sh-t i’m givin’ paper away
then there’s a knock at the door, my brother warren g
with some n-ggas out of long beach called 213
we started workin’ on deep cover, said f-ck it, we made it
they played it and they played it, got faded and replayed it
they said it’s the sh-t, g funk sh-t be knockin’
the row was bouta’ drop and it was on and poppin’

[chorus]
in sunshine
(yeah, i’m just tryin’ to live)
my life, my life, my life, in the sunshine
(yeah, i gotta live)
my life, my life, my life
just smoking’ weed for hours
drinkin’ hennessy for hours

- dr dre

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