Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ Jay Z - This can't be life ------------------------------------------ [Jay-Z] Geah.. whassup? Whereīs all my street niggaz, project niggaz Real niggaz, worldwide Letīs reflect.. eīrybody got a story We all ghetto B - hereīs mine Geah See I was -- born in sewage, born to make bomb music Flow tight like I was born Jewish Used the streets as a conduit - I kept arms 38 longs inside my momīs Buick At any given moment Shawn could lose it, be on the news Iron cuffs - arms through it; or stuffed with embalmin fluid Shit, Iīm goin through it - mom dukes too Tears streamin down her pretty face, she got her palms to it My life is gettin too wild I need to bring some sort kinda calm to it Bout to lose it; voices screamin "Donīt do it!" Itīs like ī93, ī94, bout the year that Big and Mag dropped; and "Illmatic" rocked outta every rag drop, and the West had it locked Everybody doin īem, Iīm still scratchin on the block like "Damn; Iīma be a failure" Surrounded by thugs, drugs, and drug - paraphenalia Cops courts, and their thoughts is to derail us Three time felons in shorts with jealous thoughts Tryin figure where your mail is, guesstimate the weight you sellin So they can send shots straight to your melon; wait! It gets worse, baby momma water burst Baby came out stillborn, still I gotta move on Though my heart still torn, life gone from her womb Donīt worry, if it was meant to be, itīll be -- soon [Chorus: Jay-Z] This canīt be life, this canīt be love This canīt be right, thereīs gotta be more, this canīt be us This canīt be life, this canīt be love This canīt be right, thereīs gotta be more, this canīt be us [Beanie Sigel] Chill dog Second oldest born, from Michelle Brown my mother Hell bound, grew with two sisters and one brother Pop wasnīt around, so many stories thatīs another Iīm thinkin damn; how my older sister gonī make me tougher When steel sharpens steel, Iīma keep it real Iīm tired of tryin to hide my pain behind the syrups and pills Dead to the world, stretched out like a corpse for real Yīall niggaz thinkin what yīall readin in The Source is real What my life like, you lookin at the source, itīs real What your life like? Mine dog, of course itīs real Passin judgment, you niggaz second-guessin Beans Cause you donīt eat swine donīt make you Amin Dog you know a couple suras, out the Qurīan I guess you all on your din and I ainīt on mine Stop that Akki, īfore I send shots though your body Make īem feel feel hell on earth before Allah drop thee I feel the lineīs drawn here, nuttin more can stop me Till them feds pick me up, or them boys pop me Thereīs only three things that make Mac not act like Beans Amatullah Tisha, Po Aldin, Samir Amin My seeds dog, gotta teach īem that before I leave dog Shit I know that Iīma see īem when I leave dog I come back in the afterlife Like fuck it I done touched hell twice; whatīs the meanin? [Chorus] [Scarface] Yeah.. uhh.. Now as I walk into the studio, to do this with Jigī I got a phone call from one of my nigs Said my homeboy Reek, he just lost one of his kids And when I heard that I just broke into tears And see in the second hand; you donīt really know how this is But when it hits that close to home you feel the pain at the crib So I called mine, and saddened my wife with the bad news Now we both depressed, countin our blessings cause Bradīs two Prayin for young souls to laugh atlife through the stars Lovin your kids just like you was ours And Iīm hurtin for you dog; but ainīt nobody pain is like yours I just know that heavenīll open these doors And ainīt no bright side to losin lifel; but you can view it like this Godīs got open hands homey, he in the midst.. of good company Who loves all and hates not one And one day you gonī be wit your son I couldīve rapped about my hard times on this song But heaven knows I woulda been wrong I wouldnīta been right, it wouldnīta been love It wouldnīta been life, it wouldnīta been us This canīt be life [Chorus] [Jay-Z] This canīt be life..