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Bobby Gore
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How I Live Life
We like to get high the world so low
I can take u anywhere that u wanna go
Jus let ya hair down relax let it flow
I can take u anywhere that u wanna go
Listen to my sound u messin wIt a pro
I can take u anywher that u wanna go
Cuz this is wat - how I live LIVE X2
V1
I wanna take u where u feel no pain
Guns don't bang
We all n the same gang
Mothers won't lose their sons to the streets
And fathers don't lose their daughters to the sheets
Man its a hard life even a harder road
Yes I'm a flawed man
But I got a heart of gold
So I leave my judgment to the lord
And neva leave da house wit out a shield & a sword
Cuz I b fightin them demons like every day
And cover up my scars and blemishes Mary Kay
Dam - times is hard on this boulevard
I hate dealing wit jokers they like to pull ya card
So I jus cut em out the deck like a game of spades
They can't figure out my message
This ain't no dam sherades
So keep ya cool u can make it thru the tension
Cuz where I'm from we too broke to pay attention
We like to get high the world so low
I can take u anywhere that u wanna go
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Jus let ya hair down relax let it flow
I can take u anywhere that u wanna go
Listen to my sound u messin wIt a pro
I can take u anywher that u wanna go
Cuz this is wat - how I live LIVE X2
V2
I wanna take u away from all the madness
All of this gun violence that leads to sadness
Life is a time bomb wit a short fuze
We got a lot to gain and even more to lose
I know wat I'm a choose self preservation
And keep the family strong no resignation
Listen close, take notes, follow my cue
Been in the game since hot sauce and skip to my lou
Do wat it do when I do wat it does
I'm lightyears ahead of these toys I'm like Buzz cuz
U kno I mean that shit
These the cards that I was dealt
I ain't dream that shit b wit my team that's it
Dollars First we on the m.a.p
4eva rep the chi any time I step on a trak fact
No fiction my affliction is that my addiction
Is to keep spitin these writtens n the kitchen
So quit cha bitchin
Ill b here a while
So c ya lata alligator after while crocodile child please
On a mission far data cheese saw call me a rat
Won't get trap by Ya disease
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