Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow ain't promised to me   Don't just want a piece, I want my whole destiny   If you got it, I'm gone take it   If you're in it, you're coming with me   Bench warmers, get no playing time   No sleeping, 'til I cross the line, I'm runnin'      With ninety-nine miles left, on the Avis Rental car   Blowing horns like Miles Davis at the Pearly Gate   God let me in   Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN   I know I got more sins than two lesbians   Been back and forth across the border like Mexicans      But I'm runnin' like New York pedestrians   Trying not to scuff my Nike Air checks again   It's funny how niggaz be the best of friends   And fall out over pussy and wanna dead they man   One of my niggaz in the grave the other one in the pin   She fuckin' my enemies inside my homeboys Benz      Now she beggin' God's mercy 'cause she ain't listen to Nas   And never heard about Ike and the Iverson jersey   He got a cousin named Jason that rock the Gary Payton   Now the same trifling bitch is a HIV patient   True story      Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow ain't promised to me   Don't just want a piece, I want my whole destiny   If you got it, I'm gone take it   If you're in it, you're coming with me   Bench warmers, get no playing time   No sleeping, 'til I cross the line      If I get knocked with my gun nigga I'm runnin'   I catch a murder one nigga I'm runnin'   Homicide come around and they keep on coming   That's why I'm out of state and I keep on runnin'   I ain't Nelly Put my Desert Eagles on girl   Just jumped bail traveling the world      When I sign my deal I said, "Fuck jail"   I went on tour to Barcelona and Brazil   This shit real fuck an appeal   D's want my head like that bitch in Kill Bill   Sling dope sling crack and them E pills   That's why I'm on the low like a Navy Seals, I'm runnin'      Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow ain't promised to me   Don't just want a piece, I want my whole destiny   If you got it, I'm gone take it   If you're in it, you're coming with me   Bench warmers, get no playing time   No sleeping, 'til I cross the line, I'm runnin'      'Cause I gotta pack them shows   And Dre told me ain't no coming back from Go   So I gotta get my album in place   My G-Unit features   My Eminem sixteens   My Dr. Dre beats      And it was two years from today when I started rhyming   And took my demo to Suge and he ain't sign me   Niggaz threatening my life like it's hard to find me   See me shining in the hood like twenty inch Lexanis   My mom said I'm hard head, I don't follow the rules   Why should I when Reebok giving niggaz they own shoes      And I'm dealing with the same problems 50 Cent got   Yayo in jail and they think I'm trying to take his spot   I'm in the studio laughing at Chris Rock   Then I turn on MTV and see Soulja Slim shot   And niggaz trying to gun me down in the rim shop   'Cause I just want the same recognition that the crypts got      They say I'm the next in line and if I get shot   Then I go out as the Bobby Fischer of hip hop   Make yo chest move   Sylvia Rome and Kevin Lyle slept cool   Jimmy Lovine was the best move      Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow ain't promised to me   Don't just want a piece, I want my whole destiny   If you got it, I'm gone take it   If you're in it, you're coming with me   Bench warmers, get no playing time   No sleeping, 'til I cross the line, I'm runnin'      If you got it   If you're in it   Bench warmers   No sleeping, I'm runnin'