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Tuesday, March 10, 2009

repitition: my life by the game feat. lil wayne♥


[Lil` Wayne]
And I`m grindin` till I`m tired They say you ain`t grindin` till you tired
So I`m grindin` with my eyes wide
Looking to find, a way through the day, a life of the night
Dear Lord you`ve done took so many of my people but
I`m just wonderin` why You haven`t taken my life (x3)
Like what the he­­ll am I doing right? (x3)
[The Game]

The hazing has BEGUN
Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley
Take me away, like I overdosed on coc­­aine
Take me away like a bu­­llet from Kurt Cobaine
Sui­­cide (Sui­­cide..sui­­cide..), I'm from a windy city, like "Do or Die"
From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn's Jesus shot for no fuc­­kin' reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces (My Life x3)
'Cause that's Jesus people and Game needs the equal
Hated on so much, "Passion of Christ" need a sequel
Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel
Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (My Life x3)
I need some meditation, so I can leave my people
They askin' ""Why"? Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?"
And why every hood ni­­g­­­­ga feed off evil?
Answer my question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle
[Lil` Wayne]
And I`m grindin` till I`m tired They say you ain`t grindin` till you tired
So I`m grindin` with my eyes wide
Looking to find, a way through the day, a life of the night
Dear Lord you`ve done took so many of my people but I`m just wonderin` why
You haven`t taken my life (x3)
Like what the he­­ll am I doing right? (x3)

[Verse 2]
We are not the same, I am a Martian
So approach my Phantom doors with caution (caution)
You see them 24's spinnin'? I earned them
And all the pictures of me and Em, I burned themS
o there ain't no proof that I ever walked through 8 Mile
And since there ain't no Proof, I never walked through 8 Mile
Sometimes I think about my life with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile
(My Life x3)
Damn, I know his momma's proud
And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share my momma now
And like MJB, no more drama now
Livin` the good life, me and Common on common ground
I spit crack and ni­­g­­­­g­­as could drive it outta town
Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds
My life used to be empty like a glo­­ck without a round
Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds.
(Gunshots)
[Lil` Wayne]
And I`m grindin` till I`m tired They say you ain`t grindin` till you tired
So I`m grindin` with my eyes wide
Looking to find, a way through the day, a life of the night
Dear Lord you`ve done took so many of my people but
I`m just wonderin` why You haven`t taken my life (x3)
Like what the he­­ll am I doing right? (x3)
[Verse 3]

(My Life x3)
Walk through the gates of He­­ll, see my Impala parked in front
The high beams on, me and Devil share chro­­nic blu­­nts
Listening to the "Chro­­nic" album, playing backwards
Shootin` at pictures of Don Imus for target practice
My mind fuc­­ked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood
I'm from the city that made you motherfuc­­kers afraid of Suge
(Compton�. Compton...)
Made my grandmother pray for good
And never made her happy, when I bet that new Mercedes Could (My Life x3)
Ain't no bars, but ni­­g­­­­g­­as can't escape the hood
They took so many of my ni­­g­­­­g­­as that I should hate the hood
But it's real ni­­g­­­­g­­as like me that made the hood
Ridin' slow with that Phantom just the way I should (My Life x3)
With the top back in my Sox hat
I'm paid in full; the ni­­g­­­­g­­a Alpo couldn't stop that
Even if they brought the ni­­g­­­­g­­a 'Pac back
I'd still keep this motherf­­uc­­ker c­­o­­ck­­ed back
[Lil` Wayne]
And I`m grindin` till I`m tired They say you ain`t grindin` till you tired
So I`m grindin` with my eyes wide
Looking to find, a way through the day, a life of the night
Dear Lord you`ve done took so many of my people but
I`m just wonderin` why You haven`t taken my life (x3)
Like what the he­­ll am I doing right? (x3)
(My Life x 3)

(My Life x 3)
(My Life x 3)

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