Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Livin' Life , by - CES Cru. Song from the album 13, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 27.08.2012
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Livin' Life |
| They don’t notice me coming |
| I don’t notice 'em leaving |
| All I know is the haters be hatin' for no good reason |
| We in to the medic, and they dyin' to stop the bleedin' |
| I’m tryin' to steal this shirt |
| Oh what hole do I stick the key in |
| Meanin' we outta here |
| Goin' supersonic for certain |
| Power is at a clinic |
| The shooters a iron curtain |
| Every enemy lurkin' is on alert and emergen- |
| -cy And we need to be out as soon as we get the curren- |
| -cy I see I’mma need to be quicker than what you thought I’d- |
| -Be I be on the brig |
| Either that or the bridge |
| Keep a phaser around with a couple hours on the grid |
| Doin' the intergalactics, meanin' we do it big |
| And we slid, out of the median to a TIV |
| Took a ten year sleep in suspended animation and threw a fit |
| The pilot was wearin' bluest wig, tryin' to overthrow the ship |
| And my PNC blew his wig… |
| …And I swear to god that he did-lookin' |
| Life without a moment’s peace |
| Just wishin' that I could go home |
| Zone out, lay alone and sleep (sleep) |
| I smoke a little weed, and drink, to own is each |
| I write the poetry so we could hit Corona Beach and get international |
| We can go and see the Mona Lis', Hit the Eiffel and pay the photo fees |
| Get on a boat to Bailey, soak in the bay breeze, I know what they see |
| They say, I’m going crazy cause I talk about the future |
| Like I gaze into Merlin’s ball |
| I ain’t certain, just determined is all |
| When I stand in the spot the Berlin Wall stood |
| And send a twit pick with my clique and it’s all good |
| Accustomed to customs, a currently, a freq-uent customer at exchange of currency |
| Get up on a plane and make a next-day emergency |
| Roll up on the scene and make your neck rain the burgundy |
| Soon as I heard the beat, I saw a murder scene |
| It’s goin'… |
| I double down on dimebags and dimepieces |
| I don’t mind if y’all dined at my feast |
| It’s a pow-wow, no Paul Wall, my partner |
| Part y’all with the flick of his wrist like Darth Maul |
| Y’all all suck balls, I all in wit frenemies like |
| Y’all, what do you call enemies? |
| I’m raw wit my lip on the last straw, my stack |
| Been blown, just as quick as the last call |
| It go, one for the money, the money won’t change me |
| I make, make money, money go daily and if they don’t pay me |
| Baby, oh baby, ain’t bout to go Abu-Dhabi, I go crazy |
| I know I go HAM and swiss cheese my man ain’t no mystery |
| Y’all go peanut butter and jam |
| We discovered the land, I’m breakin' this open ground |
| And takin' over the town, I’m sayin', this shit about to go… |