(feat. Capone, Chinky)    They'll be a man  One to lead his people into victory  One who goes through time  One who seen pain  The one who see's the glory  That man is I, Capone  The leader, follow me    They wanna beat me like Rodney  See me like Pac  Have me like O.J. doing 100 in the drop  Railroad me like the Hurricane but I won't stop, let's go    [Chorus]  Look at my life (look at my life)  Look at my life, I'ma gangsta (gangsta, gangsta, gangsta)  Look at my life (look at my life)  Look at my life, I'ma gangsta (gangsta)  I'ma gangsta    [Verse 1]  Yo, yo  Take a journey through my life  Walk through the nights with me  It's a long road ahead of us, I hope that your ???  Queensbridge, a trife city ??? slums  I've seen political homicides and crack related ones  Pac and Bigggie, god bless em I don't know where to begin  Forgive me lord for I've committed a sin  I sold crack to my mans mom  I feed my uncle dope in his arm  I testify to every word wrote in this song  Except the 5th commandment, thou shall not kill  I obviously ignored it cause my blood shall not spill  So I chose to squeeze first  Put you 6 feet deep in the dirt  And watch your cold soul emerge from the earth  I was a star first, then I grew into the sun  Destined to shine over the planet  Till I came across a gun, infactutated by the sound  When the shots get sprayed, like (gunshots)  I'm about to take the streets to another phase    [Chorus]    [Verse 2]  I'm amazed I'm still living  I came close to the end of my days  I couldn't let the streets raise my two siblings  Or my kid, I'm too thoro, I survived through prison  Collide with rival clicks spitting, listen  I live life like I'm racing to an early death  Exceeding the speed limit, with no brakes  Quiet when I step, reality bites  I'm gangsta for life, so I squeeze like  I hold the mac precise  With 32 shot clips  And turn your hard top into a convertible drop whip  They talking to rappers, chose my name to reflect  I'm hot, grimy entertainers come  Drama east to west  I don't wanna kill no more  At times I hear death knocking at my front door  Feeling like I'm being watched everytime that I score  What if the pigs got me on survaillance  A rebel to the law, I got 2 strikes against me  1 shot in me, a vest and a semi  ???    [Chorus]    [Verse 3]  ??? bust from jail, a mink  A pound of the real, a 37 inch link  Money in the bank, a Coup to match it  I was released like a boss ???  You know the kind of thing a gangsta could relax in  Lifes a bitch, but fuck it  Trying to keep my whole faculty covered  And spits more like an iraqian thugging  If you wanna take me, mommy I'm coming  But if not, they can never break  I'ma keep gunning and bust shots    [Chorus 2x]