Live (band) - How I Live Life lyrics

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Live (band) - How I Live Life lyrics

Hook We like to get high the world so low I can take u anywhere that u wanna go Jus let ya hair down relax let it flow I can take u anywhere that u wanna go Listen to my sound u messin wIt a pro I can take u anywher that u wanna go Cuz this is wat - how I live LIVE X2 V1 I wanna take u where u feel no pain Guns don't bang We all n the same gang Mothers won't lose their sons to the streets And fathers don't lose their daughters to the sheets Man its a hard life even a harder road Yes I'm a flawed man But I got a heart of gold So I leave my judgment to the lord And neva leave da house wit out a shield & a sword Cuz I b fightin them demons like every day And cover up my scars and blemishes Mary Kay Dam - times is hard on this boulevard I hate dealing wit jokers they like to pull ya card So I jus cut em out the deck like a game of spades They can't figure out my message This ain't no dam sherades So keep ya cool u can make it thru the tension Cuz where I'm from we too broke to pay attention We like to get high the world so low I can take u anywhere that u wanna go Jus let ya hair down relax let it flow I can take u anywhere that u wanna go Listen to my sound u messin wIt a pro I can take u anywher that u wanna go Cuz this is wat - how I live LIVE X2 V2 I wanna take u away from all the madness All of this gun violence that leads to sadness Life is a time bomb wit a short fuze We got a lot to gain and even more to lose I know wat I'm a choose self preservation And keep the family strong no resignation Listen close, take notes, follow my cue Been in the game since hot sauce and skip to my lou Do wat it do when I do wat it does I'm lightyears ahead of these toys I'm like Buzz cuz U kno I mean that sh** These the cards that I was dealt I ain't dream that sh** b wit my team that's it Dollars First we on the m.a.p 4eva rep the chi any time I step on a trak fact No fiction my affliction is that my addiction Is to keep spitin these writtens n the kitchen So quit cha b**hin Ill b here a while So c ya lata alligator after while crocodile child please On a mission far data cheese saw call me a rat Won't get trap by Ya disease