Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lov Ov My Life, artist - Eligh. Album song Grey Crow, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.11.2010
Song language: English
Lov Ov My Life |
When I give you this |
My condition is that you listen up real close |
Don’t let details fall through cracks |
Or get taxed by folks who don’t quote |
My imagination covers the land you walk upon |
The sand dunes and sunlight reflect off the mic I talk upon |
I once had a vision of love and now I’m entirely enthralled |
Girl don’t try to be the one because I’m involved |
Sounds waves enslave my heart forever and a day |
Separate me from that is a suicidal serenade |
Of notes entitled True and Vital Escapades |
Territories so vast light speed couldn’t cover my caravan |
When I die my man bury me with my ASR |
Sound proof my ash box and blast me off to the bluest star |
I’m the truest hardcore music lover you ever met |
And I’ll never let anyone, anything |
Any substance take me out of that |
Cause that, is the reason I’m here on this earth |
If you identify put your hands in the sky real high |
I’ll never be anyone else, real life, real talk |
My level will never falter alters my soul |
Metamorphasize my culture |
Inanimate objects come to life when I blast off in my saucer |
Alien concepts to those who live their life unconscious |
Cause she’s the love of my life |
Can you feel that bass in her steps |
She takes that underground into sight plain as day |
In the mind of a man who’s in love in time |
It’ll bring this world to it’s feet |
Unite the youngsters on streets |
And quench that hunger for peace |
Luckyiam |
She was treated like a piece of ass |
Cheated on repeatedly but I could never ever leave |
A different chick on my sleeve |
Now pick the city, pick a state |
Check the Facebook and try to relate |
I need a break from the ball and chain syndrome |
Did it right, did it wrong, did it all night to the morn |
And saw the gift you want and let these cuddly Luck arms |
I’d rather cut the sidekick and write out the poem |
I’m always gone, you probably want a better man |
I’m seeing through you freaks that I meet like a sonogram |
Drama and a hot cup of lava ran dim heart broke |
But the music so dope, I’m a hold her hand forever |
And ever ever ever ever, she never let me down |
Like a string from Geppetto I’m her puppet |
But I let her have control |
Cause the weather feels right, when I write yeah |
Luckyiam |
On a clear blue day watching flicks on a Blu-Ray |
Talking on the blue tooth music is my true dame |
Now I don’t need no real lames or Mary-Janes |
Or any other type of chick that might a contain |
My attention will remain on my babe |
Maybe we can have a three but she way more special to me |
She don’t lie, so fond, be expressing her free |
The way she own hard drive so sexually I’m on it |
Eligh |
My tongue it fell in love when I was young |
I spoke the words that got me sprung |
Speak through hymns throughout the gyms |
In open recess with my friends |
And now and then, I find myself distracted |
Irrational actions end soon, and life will lose it’s traction |
Don’t back me in a corner girl cause I’m lashing |
Out like a bitch if you try to block me from my shit |
I’m dashing I’m out |
You’ll always be number two and it’s this sound that I pursue |
It means too much for me to lose |
We got this two way street to cruise so don’t cry |