The mob life, federal felonies
I can't believe the shit these people tellin' me
I coulda been a President instead of just sellin' D
My mother is a queen she gave birth to ya majesty
Federal felonies
I can't believe the shit these people tellin' me
My mother was a queen she gave birth to ya majesty
I coulda been President, instead of just sellin' D
(Husalah Husalah, Husalah)

[Verse 1]
I be on the block late night twenty-four where the savages be
I coulda been the President instead of sellin' D
My mother was a queen she gave birth to ya majesty
I'm fightin' for my life fightin' federal felonies
The life I live is treal, but the fact that I'm ill
Keep me walkin', and keep me talkin' still
N***as on my back, n***as rap n***as talkin' shit but guns clap
Where's this at, n***a, that's the shit that the code that we live by
Live, by the fuckin' code that we live by
N***a we ride til our death take a last breath of a gangsta and a hustler
Turn ya back and get clap by ya own brother
Or ratted out by a sucka
N***a this life I live I can't get enough of
Even though I suffer I still survive I stay live
(Life is one big road, life is one big road)
(Bring it back like)

[BRIDGE]
Coulda been the president instead of just sellin' D
My mother is a queen she gave birth to ya majesty
I really can't believe the shit these white people tellin' me
Fightin' for my life fightin' these federal felonies

(Cheh, you know.....for sure.....you know)
[*beat cuts and Hus says various stuff until]

When the beat drop
I get to spittin' off the top of my dome, never written
I just recite my life
I do a thousand up the interstate
Feelin' lifeless, naturally niceness

[HOOK]
Life is one big road wid a lot of signs, signs and more signs
Today ya livin' sweet tomorrow sorrow like lime
Life is one big road wid a lot of signs, life is one big road

[Verse 2]
I, hit ya block, ride wid the choppah
Put it to ya face, n***as call coppers
Blow ya head off ya motherfuckin' shoulders
Back in the days I used to chop blow up
I got a little older, started havin' whole ones
Bitches jock, cause young n***as holdin'
Rollin' hard, rollin' tough wid my young n***as
Hit the block wid a chop gettin' dumb
Wid a motherfuckin' pack of white shit
To get, clockin' fat in the pockets
Clockin' G's wid a package of poison
The blacker ya boy is he think he tough
The black Mac'll make his black ass back up
Backflip when the black Mac hic-cup
What the fuck this is, H-U-S-L-A-H out the gate
Lettin' n***as know I'm mob for life this is my fate n***a
(Life is one big road wid a lot of signs, life is one big road)
Mob for life this is my fate n***a

[HOOK]
Life is one big road wid a lot of signs, signs and more signs
Today ya livin' sweet tomorrow sorrow like lime
Life is one big road wid a lot of signs
Life is one big road wid a lot of signs