Tha Real U - Last Life lyrics

The great, the hood The mega super good, the weak The poor, the deadbeats in the sewer We reek like cash, we reek like mash We reek of sins, Herpes and then We rinse them of, like baby soft This ain't no tissue, This ain't no mosque We wear a mask, and call... It make up Your girl is lost, her make over is her Only boss She don't know god at all She don't know why we pray She say that's old folks stuff That's why school got us in it (again) So i tell her man, just seek inside Let the lord speak, Girl you don't have to hide (but) she's in her pride She wants to be alive She goes to every party Even at schools she on her party vibe We not friends at all She can't understand She filled with vanity inside And I dislike that man I don't hate her for it But I don't admire her If there was any girl for you I don't require her So let's move on with this life Forget the plans Rather look for a matric partner Then a wife man ******** Hook ******** Last life Oh (x2) Last second, to live Last second, to give Last life there, last life me Last life here Last life everywhere What you gonna do To show that you care (x2) Last life there, last life here Last life everywhere ******* Verse Two ******* 0,1,5,6,7,8,11 They calling me on phone numbers That only connect to heaven I'm on my own burdens My life has been hurting Facebook statuses just about me and her flirting Mxit is all good She online for my benefit I am so lonely Her love is all i cherisheth But, she don't care about me at all I'm just the guy that she talks crap with And then has a ball When I'm around her, I try to impress her Get dressed in my confidence, But my words just don't reach her Neglected she feels When the guys don't follow They just want s** When they feeling hollow What a guy does at night She should have thinked twice Her body is a temple But now it worth less then rice I'm in my gang of mice My crew say it right, But we ain't talking 'bout life My homie say next year bite But this here's my last fight Is this George Wilson, Mr. Gatsby? Should I k** the ambitious guy, for ripping my girl away from me? And I miss Marcel, But I'm in my own hell She says we'll talk about it But once again I fell Shout out to the Pauls The timothy's and the Sauls Noahs & Peters And all the other believers I don't know what awaits us I don't know where God will take us But in every moment I pray, May we all be achievers? ******** Hook ******** Last life Oh (x2) Last second, to live Last second, to give Last life there, last life me Last life here Last life everywhere What you gonna do To show that you care (x2) Last life there, last life here Last life everywhere