Lyrics:
do, it is finished, and then
Three days went by
Till the Son rise
Walk not by sight
But by faith
By faith
Aye Aye
How different would your life become
I can tell by the way you've been lookin' at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been dancing wit yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz you down? Iz
I can tell by the way you've been lookin' at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been dancing wit yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz you down? Iz
Traffic (Skrt)
When It's Go Time, We Get cctive (cctive)
It's c 3TO, We Moving Tactic (Tact)
Catch Us By The Deli, Still Trappin (Racks, Racks)
Made 201 Off
by (to get by)
You're all (you're all)
I need (all I need)
To get by (yeah, ay)
Check it out
Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For
high
Gettin by
Livin' life
Like if you won't ever
Die Da da
It's only today
Tomorrows too late
We all on our way
To the star dust
From dust we all came
an attack on
You? Is it control? Why do you
Need to have control over my
Life? because we’re not together?
Then why? Is
This being rewarded and praised by
watching me
Plenty case for my head top
Why you stressing me
Be like am home alone,all by myself
On my own tryna peace for my soul
K3 ingbee shi I'll beback
live the gangsta life (We live the gangsta life)
[Daz]
I wake up five in the mornin, smoke a sack in the head
Sneak out the back, ground was trackin,
Running alone, trapped in this world
Not your own, not your home
Pushed down in the dust, left by fate to rust
Feel the pull of the stars from
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
(YEAH ) you might loose your life (EARLY)
Verse 2
In the fast life you gotta watch back (GOTTA) just as well you gotta watch your front (BETTA) can’t be
toothpaste, and a green
Cup oh yeah, and a cell, cell 29
As soon as I heard the
Cell door lock behind me
I just sat on the back wall and the
Tears began to flow
through it, mom dukes too
Tears streamin down her pretty face, she got her palms to it
My life is gettin too wild
I need to bring some sort kinda calm
but I'm still in it
I'm back to life back on top ain't no limit
(Chorus)
Back to life (from the cradle to the grave)
Back to reality (some
I sit back and relax on vacation
Translating my words into songs in this penthouse suite
Thinking how my life is so sweet
And unique
Looking out
my hair cut or give a fuck how I dressed
I'm possessed by the darker side, livin' the cruddy life
Shit like this kept a nigga with a bloody knife
by
But when I look back
Son, it's hard to explain
Not a thing I'd do different
But I'd do it again
What a life
What a
What a life
Told my mom
I won’t
Three Thou', poster child for big dick niggas raised by their mothers
I'm supposed to smile as if God knew that I would be troubled
Keeps me around, for
to
know about my life so check this out; this is called My Own Hell
Produced by Don Juan
[Intro 2]
Nigga, my life is straight conflict
When all I want
the fame, make them no lie you about my name
If I ever make it out just know 3y3 hard work and grace
Cos Some nights I prayed
Many times by lonely got
dukes too
Tears streaming down her pretty face
She got her palms to it
My life is getting too wild
I need to bring some sort calm to it
Bout to lose it
by (to get by)
You're all (you're all)
I need (all I need)
To get by (yeah, ay)
Check it out
Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For
happily sit back and watch just how my life's rearranged
I'd let the past, this present, and my future fade away
'Cause I'm curious to see where I'd end up
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