Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Live Again, artist - Ying Yang Twins. Album song United States Of Atlanta, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.06.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Orchard
Song language: English
Live Again |
I know what you go through |
From me to you, I love you |
From the n**** to the baller, never satisfied |
So the money got you doing s**t that’ll f**k up your pride |
You ain’t a hoe, you just really trying to get by Every day looking up at the sky |
Sometimes, s**t get so hard |
It really have you bothered |
First you sigh, then you cry |
Up a whole puddle of water |
Seem like this s**t won’t ever end |
Merry go rounds to the whirlwinds |
Waves turn to a hurricane |
If you see joy, you got to see pain |
S**t in the world ain’t gonna ever change |
Even when you die, it’ll be the same |
Now you due to them circumstances |
Jars aren’t counted so your forced to dance |
Hoping and praying for a second chance |
Just wanna put back on your pants |
Walk out the club and throw up your hands |
Tired of being disrespected by her man |
Think this s**t ain’t right for you |
N****z been yellin all night for you |
Got in your mind what’s best for you |
Walk up to the club to tell them your through |
She’s stuck off in this little room |
With nothing left to hold onto |
Her life is in a little box |
She’s wondering will it ever stop? |
The life of a stripper |
I’m so sick and I’m so tired |
Of these clubs, I keep crying |
Every night, I wipe my eyes |
Cause these years pass me by |
I give up, I’m all in My whole life is full of sin |
This road is a dead end |
I wanna live again |
From the part where a child is torn from a mothers umbilical cord |
No one really enforces that lifes gonna be hard |
Which is kinda left up to the teachers |
And the teachers leave it up to the preachers |
the preachers ain’t fitting to be sure |
It’s the rappers |
Sad, ain’t it It’s what this girl ain’t start, pretty fine little woman |
Going to college, taking off her clothes for money |
She gotta pay the rent, she got a little girl |
Her baby daddy ain’t s**t, See what she dealin with? |
But she gotta hold on (hold on) |
Wanna leave the club alone (you dead wrong) |
She gotta pay the bills but in the meantime |
She like «f**k how she feel"living is real |
So she back in the club again |
Taking off her clothes again |
Going to school, going to work, getting tiring |
Lack of sleep but baby gotta eat |
and these shoes on her feet |
She got a test next week so she stressed |
Ask god to give her a blessing, send her in the right direction |
Her parents died when she was eight years old |
And after that, she felt like she was all alone |
But she got her grandparents and they raised her well |
Keep going to school, take care of yourself |
Getting hard, going to school and work in the club |
And at the same time looking for love |
She can’t keep skipping for an occupation |
In a minute, she’ll be graduating |
Make her wanna throw up her hands |
Now she only wanna live again |