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This Life



Tech N9ne - This Life - Текст песни

[1st verse]

I used to be the ideal nigga

Preppy like hilfiger

Pretty vill nigga

But wanted to make my dollar bill bigger

Turned into a field nigga

Not pickin cotton

But pickin up mics and rockin

Recoppin so I can feel richer

So I started drinkin real liquor

Send me a groupie

And I will stick her real quick

The dilsnick it will hit her ex pills

I can feel nigga best deals

You can get the steal

If you ill Im concealed with a

Technina millameter by my side

God used to guide me lucifer beside me

Evil was lively trippin with wifey

Never was treatin her nicely

What this music got me into

This is the message imma send to

God the evil shit Ive been through

Lettin me really know what sin do

Listen cuz the hurt cut me deep like a ginsu

[chorus]

This life

Caught up in the fame

In the end will I forever

Burn in the flame

This life

I live in the rain

Im an angel but the devils

Possessing my brain

[repeat 2x]

[2nd verse]

This life

Full of money bitches weed and riches

Kansas city niggas grind it

Cook it up in the kitchen

Pay attention to the corner nigga

Roguish and rugged

Nigga fuck it its a must

I conceal it and tuck it

This life

Can make a nigga murder for nothin

This life

For the money have you fakin and frontin

This life

Can make a nigga take a deal with the devil

This life

Got me rippin up shit in my kennel

Ya see I live in the rain

Laugh at the storm

And mastered the pawn

Bringin war at the crack of the dawn

Tottin the bomb

A nigga with a third eye vision

Like a malachi blowin smoke in the sky

See the world through the eyes of a real nigga

Look into my eyes

You can tell Im a rider

More shows more clothes

More hoes more dough

And no foes yo

[chorus]

This life

Caught up in the fame

In the end will I forever

Burn in the flame

This life

I live in the rain

Im an angel but the devils

Possessing my brain

[repeat 2x]

[3rd verse]

Some times I wonder

How did I survive

With all this drama in front of me

Poppa went out like a bitch

For runnin from me

Though momma never lied

She cried

Seen me sittin in prison

Servin a sentence

With bad intentions

Still no repentance

Im heart broken while chokin

On a joint dipped in water

And high hopin the futures wide open

For my daughter my eyes are open

To all animosity constantly

Falling quickly the devil calls it

A blessing to cross nitty

Lessons are taught quickly

Hell my pride will die with me

Then to repeat back

To the penitentiary visit me

Hell bound coffin dwellin

Before a life in the cell yelllin

Now free me

Im in desperate need immediately

Truthfully speakin

My life from night to day

24 hours I fight

Despite this hell to pay

Cant wait to see the day

When my adventures begin

With this here life of sin

Im all in

[chorus]

This life

Caught up in the fame

In the end will I forever

Burn in the flame

This life

I live in the rain

Im an angel but the devils

Possessing my brain

Is it heaven or hell

I really cant tell

It half cupid half relic

My life is anghellic

So I dance with the devils

And I fly with the angel

And I stand on a level

Where mind is so tangled
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