Lyrics:
wave no white flag in this urban war (this urban war)
Head shots so you murder stars (murder stars), check out my perfect form
Straight out the eye
further
But when I heard they popped them burners by his grandpa's crib
I needed answers like a teacher who's givin a pop quiz
So once we left the station,
When it come to head, that hoe better than Super
I'm gone
Wait, I think I'm made for this shit
I got the way with this shit
Grind everyday for this
slave the
Newspaper went on to have tremendous success
At each stage of his life Douglass was tested
By the powerful odds against him instead of
Giving
Investigators let you laugh now and cry later
See, I'm a product of this urban decay
A nigga dyin' for tomorrow, but live for today
A nigga lie, steal and borrow
to understand what life's about
All it seems to be is sadness and pain
Blood like rain clogs urban drains
[Com] When we gonna realize and make
They walkin' by without a clue, it's all the same (they're gonna know)
But we're the artists with the city as our frame (how would they know?)
We
[Chorus]
My life, your entertainment
You watch it while I live it (live it)
I walk they follow (ay)
I talk they holler (ay)
Just here for your amusement
We’re better together
We’re better together
We’re better together
Written by:
John Martin Keith (BMI-IPI# 401257502) - 50% / Edenbrooke Music Publishing
teenage hustlers
Street grinders, paper chasin scrapin busters
By keepin dust up noses and caine homes; pipes and cans
So they want they ride candy
tips, massive damage
The path was granted, loaded gats, blast the cannon
Chipped up, live by morals, don't get it mixed up
Diss what? Millionaire
rescue my soul
Never felt like dealing
With love
Till you came running by
Now I'm wishing that I found you sooner
Make a better life
I just wanna keep you
Watch him do designer drugs by the gram, get what they asked for
Life be action packed but don't nothin' distract from the cash flow
Dope boy fashion,
live life high
I'm guaranteed to turn heads
When I ride by
I'm a ryder
I'm so fly
My dogs ride by
Them hatas want to cry
I'm a ryder
I'm bout
Yo go and pray live yo mothafuckin life day by day
Yo go and pray live yo mothafuckin life day by day
Yo go and pray live you mothafuckin life day by
keep it bubbling
We come to clubs, like the ones who bring the trouble in
What, he sold his soul, life publishing
Have to walk on by and keep it
no better than me
My sins ain't no worse than yours
Only father thy God can judge me (can judge me)
I heard somebody say I'm sick of they urban gear
and her then this one, insensitivity
Talk bad religion, skin identity
Lack rash decision made by yours
Pack facility with the urban boy
Gun admitted he
want no shine, I just rhyme to help me cope with this
Wish could go back in time, visit Nanna house in them projects
I used to live so live, rocking side
you better live it
Life is now
Live and let live ooooooooooo
Awwwwww
Chelu chelu chelu chelu
Listen
When they see us passing by
And they keep
In the days or years to come day
It'll change you'll see life's something
Something join me say
One day... (One day)
It's gonna get better (Better
on the clock like hands
Grindin' like teeth get money like Heath-
Cliff Huxtable, keep it comin' like Keith
Gotta make it last forever, for worse or for
still built up on lies
our history been kicked aside replaced by higher rise
steel and glass predominate this urban gentrify
ripped the very heart
I'll glide
Won't be burdened by my gifts my nigga
Fuck the world I'ma live my life
Live it up
Live it up
Live it up
Yea
Live it up
Live it up
Live it up
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