​tpk - I Live It (So What?) lyrics

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​tpk - I Live It (So What?) lyrics

[Intro] You shouldn't tell me that I shouldn't live this life I live it how I live it... [Verse 1] Yeah I live the life of a young black male Even though my skin is very pale I enjoy watching hood movies, listening to hip-hop music It's like a drug and I abuse it I snorted it until it gets into my mind And my taste becomes very refined I love to rob from hoods like Compton He's a white man and nobody could stop him So what there are thousands of us people out there And you should become very scared When one of us tries to rap And then motherf**ing attack on the track We don't lack, we have the ability We can do this sh**, can you feel me? I'm Mr. TPK, that's my rap name... And this no motherf**ing game because I live it [Chorus] I live it! So what? I live it! So what? [Verse 2] I hang out and a**ociate with black people Even though they tell me that the sh** is very evil I try to understand what they say? Why the f** did they make me this way? I have two white parents, ones from Germany Ones from New York, can't you motherf**ing see? That the cultivation resulted in me A heavy accent and a weak a** delivery They tell me that I should of been white and nerdy Like Weird Al, never flip the birdie Except I flip the bird because I'm pissed off You know me... How the f** can I stop? They won't go down I'm supposed to get around being normal... Except I can't ever be formal... Because I've already proven to myself that I can't stop spitting this sh** Man, why the f** do I even exist? [Chorus] I live it! So what? I live it! So what? [Verse 3] I got the red jacket, white shirt, black pants, red shoes... So you know what the f** I do... I represent the culture harder then anybody's ever done it And you can't tell me that I can't love it I got a lot, of hip-hop It ain't rock, and I ain't ever going to be stop Being me cause it's baked in my membrane I wasn't ever designed to be tame If I was an idiot savant slave... Then I wouldn't be getting paid To do the things that I do, making rhymes through and through k**ing speech impediments as if I were paying dues You know me... I'm stronger than I was before Because I have to win the motherf**ing war I was always black, yet I don't want my skin to be that Because I'm proud and that is that