[Chorus: Snak The Ripper]
Yo this is real fucking life ain't no special effects
No regrets cause we're all getting put to the test
Knock the wind out your lung like a foot to the chest
This is pain, this is love, this is hate, this is stress
Yo this is real fucking life ain't no special effects
No regrets cause we're all getting put to the test
Knock the wind out your lung like a foot to the chest
This is pain, this is love, this is hate, this is stress

[Verse 1: Young Noble]
Yeah, I'm just tryna' stay focused, so much temptation
Days I feel hopeless tryna' find inspiration
Bills don't stop my hustle's got no patience
Like fuck you, pay me now, I'm not waiting
With a path so dark I want a future so bright
That these n***as wonder why I rock my shades at night
Homie ain't nobody perfect, we're all born sinners
But we winners
Outlawz and Snak The Ripper
Against all odds in the midst of the storm
Going against the grain, remain a real form
At a fork in the road, the choice is that it chooses
I don't make promises, I don't make excuses
Put my soul on these songs, get to know me through my music
See how I do shit, inhale what the truth is
I'm Makaveli and Kadafi live on
Keep pushing the law
This a warrior song
[Chorus: Snak The Ripper]
Yo this is real fucking life ain't no special effects
No regrets cause we're all getting put to the test
Knock the wind out your lung like a foot to the chest
This is pain, this is love, this is hate, this is stress
Yo this is real fucking life ain't no special effects
No regrets cause we're all getting put to the test
Knock the wind out your lung like a foot to the chest
This is pain, this is love, this is hate, this is stress

[Verse 2: E.D.I.]
(Real life)
Hard times struggling, mixed with determination
That's the recipe for hustling, listen my thug nation
Imma teach you how to hustle in, get you the paper in
Never let them see you struggling, I'll show you the way if you follow
Can't never be too scared to see tomorrow
Another chance to be greater than the previous
Believe in us
No, I ain't preaching I'm just teaching us
Because it's cold out here and the evil is
Forever
From champion to the lone out scandles liking champions
Awe, for the street fame no how no one planed
This to playing shit stick to the code
Fuck the cops on the block unload reload
Tear drops in closed caskets for those bastards
Freedom is the only thing thats left and we gotta have it
And we won't settle for less
Rebel outlaw shit till they put me to death
[Chorus: Snak The Ripper]
Yo this is real fucking life ain't no special effects
No regrets cause we're all getting put to the test
Knock the wind out your lung like a foot to the chest
This is pain, this is love, this is hate, this is stress
Yo this is real fucking life ain't no special effects
No regrets cause we're all getting put to the test
Knock the wind out your lung like a foot to the chest
This is pain, this is love, this is hate, this is stress

[Verse 3: Snak The Ripper]
Don't talk to me about no bullshit, I've got problems of my own
The whereabouts of all the fucks I give I'll probly be alone
Stress is messing with me lately won't leave me the fuck alone
Whiskey in the coffee cup and take a couple to the dome
You can see it in my eyes and the expression on my face
Feel like I'm running outta time and I dont wanna be a waste
So I just huslte double time and never stop raising the stakes
Just keeping the momentum never stopping for no brakes
Every dollar that I'm making going right back into bills
Trying to run a fucking bussiness give em something they can feel
Almost ten years running and we working at it still on that
Independant hustle I ain't fucking with a deal
All these lessons in my life I'm learning em way faster
Thats why I drink through the night and into the day after
It's someone that I love still fighting the brain cancer
So you ask me why I'm stressed Imma give you the same answer....
[Chorus: Snak The Ripper]
Yo this is real fucking life ain't no special effects
No regrets cause we're all getting put to the test
Knock the wind out your lung like a foot to the chest
This is pain, this is love, this is hate, this is stress
Yo this is real fucking life ain't no special effects
No regrets cause we're all getting put to the test
Knock the wind out your lung like a foot to the chest
This is pain, this is love, this is hate, this is stress