Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Life, artist - Killah Priest. Album song Priesthood, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.11.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
My Life |
My life, though things may seem hard |
My life, I know I can depend on God |
My life, things might not always go right |
My life, but at the end I’ll see a bright light |
So many types of women, a life that I was livin' |
The clubs, the thugs, the nights that I would give in |
It didn’t feel right in my system but I was with 'em |
Trying to fight the feeling but I was just like a victim |
Caught up in the rhythm of dough I was spendin' |
Drinking down venom, the bacardi and lemon |
The bartender grinnin', the party’s just beginning |
And I was sent into it, it was probably endin' |
I mean the stars, the cars, the cards that you charge |
To the brauds that you meet at the bar, it’s all a mirage |
I even ignored my true calling from God |
Hid like Jonah in the club with bottles of corona |
Surrounded by models and owners, and cronic smokers |
The ones that you find in a coma, play the corners |
Gun holder sprayed the foreigners |
But today I’m no longer, much stronger |
Witness my song, cuz |
My life, money, girls and material things |
In my life, it means alot to a player when he’s chasing his dream |
My life, it takes alot to turn a player around |
My life, especially in the playa moment when he lays on the ground |
(In my life) |
Taking straight shots of liquor, leave a spot on my liver |
Bustin' shots at my niggas praying cops come quicker |
Cuz the life I got, somethin' not to live for |
My kid’s 4' 5″, and 12, surviving hell |
My nigga Boog died in jail, the rest of my niggas crying bail |
Laying in an iron cell, I tried going to church |
But it seems like the Pastor keep molding a verse |
Until my mom go in her purse |
The Lord knowing I search, I needed therapy |
My heart’s beating heavily, I’m seeking heavenly |
For the rest of me, my man says stay weeded, that’s the recipe |
Until the cops arrested me |
My destiny is to leave a legacy, I don’t have much |
But if the Lord credit me, you’d see the best of me |
I found a new life the day within the Bible page |
While the popcorn’s in the microwave, I hop on a tidal wave |
I’m being stress free, I can do it if you let me |
If I’m wrong then correct, or it just could be |
Or it just could be |
My life, money, girls and material things |
In my life, it means alot to a player when he’s chasing his dream |
My life, it takes alot to turn a player around |
My life, especially in the playa moment when he lays on the ground |
(In my life) |
Since this record is nearly over, bring the song to it’s closin' |
Jahova, lights that novas over life and cultures |
I’m seein' nights turn solar, ultra brightens the globe up |
I roll up to niggas with no luck, slow bucks |
Spent, hold up, silly cops coppin' doughnuts from bakeries |
Shootouts awaken the seeds, D’s chasin' the thieves |
In projects hoping to receive large checks |
For their children, police and the mayor chillin' |
While they’re the biggest villians of them all |
I’m building with the children by the mall |
I hear the rumors saying «Priest be on some other shit |
Trying to unite the bloods and crips» |
To show 'em how to overthrow this government |
I start spazzin', talking about the mothership |
Throwin' off my publicist and start talking about the Hebrew covenant |
While I’m still thuggin' it, I keep it real, that’s why they lovin' it |
In my life… |
My life, money, girls and material things |
In my life, it means alot to a player when he’s chasing his dream |
My life, it takes alot to turn a player around |
My life, especially in the playa moment when he lays on the ground |
(In my life) |