Proof - How I Live lyrics

[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox] How I live... My microphone is my outlet To project my style and see how loud the crowd can get No nonsense this is how you need to be livin' Dude this is the life we show improve on each and every move We need some money smoking b**hes to clear our vision like visine And a 40 of O-E for the I.V So gimme, gimme cause I'm livin' for the fame And I ain't leavin' till I get all that I can and then some [Verse 2: Monoxide] I see it tatted on your back and your arms And I'm a estatic you would get it tho what's k**in' your mom I know your pops don't understand he thinks you're building a bomb Because you sit up in your room and every word you sing along And it seems every word comin' outta your mouth is raw And the truth is they don't have a clue whats going on If they would just shut the f** up give me a listen Then they could hear it all in my voice exactly how I'm livin [Hook x2] That's how I live Griding on the streets that we live That's how I live Trying to take as much as you give That's how I live Planting fantasies in your kids That's how I live Don't be actin' like you know who this is (that's how I live) [Verse 3: Jamie Madrox] How i live Tinted windows on suv's I'm smokin' Purchesed from grammer and words spoken Uh hustla i was born and raised With the knowlege that you gotta do What you gotta to get paid Can't respect game I'll see you on the grind Same heart same pa**ion its my three of a kind It's Twiztid and your boy proof from the dirty dozen This sh** was destined to happen don't ever say it wasn't [Verse 4: Proof] Please belive it we sit and re-think it Spit flames just blow ur mind and re-heat it re-seaded Slim nov for cons fifty knee beezy And necro jigga it's d tweezy Twiztid we be's the misfits Keep squeezin bisquits Street clean the district This means restricted Family nah ambity time You cross one of them you cross me I'm layin you down [Hook] [Verse 5: Monoxide] Affiliated with some folks that most of y'all ain't really heard of It's keepin' me secret just like a murder With blurred vision I'm undercover like burned victims With the temper like a pitbull waitin my turn sick em' Lickin' my chaps why you sit in the same spot Like street signs while I resurect the whole east side That's how I live and you can love it or leave it But for you to do what I do it'd take your whole life to achieve it [Verse 6: Proof] My cousins from other mothers they dozens they brothers of us Mother that ICP be feared recoverd that gang among us Pac and Big is the world Wiping blade exhaust Tryin to repair the damages and managin they Jay and Bob So wish to Esham Detroit in these palms We tryin to get back to these local cats to point where there from So I spit it how I'm in it a minute How I spit it forever walked in it let's get it how we live it it's good [Hook x2]