| Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha-ha
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| Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha-ha
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| Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha-ha
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| Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha-ha
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| Ay… this a special what’s happenin' to all my
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| All my soldiers over there in Iraq
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| E’rybody right here
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| What you need to do is be thankful for the life you got, y’knowmsayin?
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| Stop lookin' at what you ain’t got
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| Start bein' thankful for what you do got
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| Let’s give it to 'em baby girl, hey
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| You’re gonna be, a shinin' star
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| In fancy clothes, and fancy cars
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| And then you’ll see, you’re gonna go far
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| Cause everyone knows, just who ya are-are
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| So live your life (AYY! Ayyy ayyy ayyy)
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| You steady chasin' that paper
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| Just live your life (OHH! Ayyy ayyy ayyy)
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| Ain’t got no time for no haters
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| Just live your life (AYY! Ayyy ayyy ayyy)
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| No tellin' where it’ll take ya
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| Just live your life (OHH! Ayyy ayyy ayyy)
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| Cause I’m a paper chaser
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| Just livin' my life (AYY) my life (OHH)
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| My life (AYY) my life (OHH)
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| Just livin' my life (AYY) my life (OHH)
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| My life (AYY) my life (OHH) just livin' my life
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| Hey, never mind what haters say, ignore 'em 'til they fade away
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| Amazing they ungrateful after all the game I gave away
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| Safe to say I paved the way for you cats to get paid today
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| You’d still be wastin' days away now had I never saved the day
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| Consider them my protege, homage I think they should pay
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| Instead of bein' gracious, they violate in a major way
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| I never been a hater, still, I love 'em in a crazy way
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| Some say they sold the yay' you know they couldn’t get work on Labor Day
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| It ain’t that black and white, it has an area the shade of gray
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| I’m Westside anyway, even if I left today and stayed away
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| Some move away to make a way, not move away cause they afraid
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| I brought back to the hood, and all you ever did was take away
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| I pray for patience but they make me wanna melt they face away
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| Like I once made 'em spray, now I could make 'em put the K’s away
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| Been thuggin' all my life, can’t say I don’t deserve to take a break
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| You’d rather see me catch a case and watch my future fade away
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| You’re gonna be, a shinin' star
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| In fancy clothes, and fancy car-ars
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| And then you’ll see, you’re gonna go far
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| Cause everyone knows, just who ya are-are
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| So live your life (AYY! Ayyy ayyy ayyy)
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| You steady chasin' that paper
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| Just live your life (OHH! Ayyy ayyy ayyy)
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| Ain’t got no time for no haters
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| Just live your life (AYY! Ayyy ayyy ayyy)
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| No tellin' where it’ll take ya
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| Just live your life (OHH! Ayyy ayyy ayyy)
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| Cause I’m a paper chaser
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| Just livin' my life (AYY) my life (OHH)
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| My life (AYY) my life (OHH)
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| Just livin' my life (AYY) my life (OHH)
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| My life (AYY) my life (OHH) just livin' my life
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| I’m the opposite of moderate, immaculately polished with
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| The spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid
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| Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics
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| Articulate, but still I’ll grab a nigga by the collar quick
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| Whoever havin' problems with their record sales just holler Tip
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| If that don’t work and all else fails then turn around and follow Tip
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| I got love for the game, but ay I’m not in love with all of it
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| Could do without the fame, and rappers nowadays are comedy
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| The hootin' and the hollerin', back and forth with the arguin'
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| Where you from, who you know, what you make and what kind of car you in
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| Seems as though you lost sight of what’s important when depositin'
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| Them checks into your bank account, and you up out of poverty
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| Your values is a disarray, prioritizin' horribly
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| Unhappy with the riches cause you’re piss poor morally
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| Ignorin' all prior advice and forewarnin'
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| And we mighty full of ourselves all of a sudden, aren’t we?
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| You’re gonna be, a shinin' star
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| In fancy clothes, and fancy cars
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| And then you’ll see, you’re gonna go far
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| Cause everyone knows, just who ya are-are
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| So live your life (AYY! Ayyy ayyy ayyy)
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| You steady chasin' that paper
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| Just live your life (OHH! Ayyy ayyy ayyy)
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| Ain’t got no time for no haters
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| Just live your life (AYY! Ayyy ayyy ayyy)
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| No tellin' where it’ll take ya
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| Just live your life (OHH! Ayyy ayyy ayyy)
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| Cause I’m a paper chaser
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| Just livin' my life (AYY) my life (OHH)
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| My life (AYY) my life (OHH)
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| Just livin' my life (AYY) my life (OHH)
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| My life (AYY) my life (OHH) just livin' my life
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| Got everybody watchin' what I do, come walk in my shoes
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| And see the way I’m livin' if you really want to
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| Got my mind on my money
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| And I’m not goin' awayyyyyyy
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| So keep on gettin' your paper, and keep on climbin'
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| Look in the mirror, and keep on shinin' (shinin')
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| Until the game ends, 'til the clock stop
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| We gon' post up on the top spot
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| Livin' the life, the life
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| In the Windmill City got my whole team with me
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| The life, my life
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| I do it how I wanna do
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| I’m livin' my life, my life
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| I will never lose
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| I’m livin' my life, my life
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| And I’ll never stop it
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| Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha-ha
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| Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha-ha
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| Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha-ha
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| Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha-ha
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| So live your life |