Live Our Life

[Chorus x2: Hell Razah]

We gonna live our life (life, life/damn right)

Ain't no way you can stop us (no way)

We gonna feed our babies off of this and

Niggas gonna hate me when I'm rich, but

[Hell Razah:]

On probation and project dreams, young coke fiends

United families divided by cream

Black prophet in the gothic city, death and taxes

Be a promise to the biggest willie, feel me?

Broad day, guns spray where the childrens play

Mothers pray they sons, don't grow the wrong way

It's a struggle in my ghetto and somebody gotta pay

For the homeless that's kicked out with no where to stay

Since the 80's, crack babies, carry three eighties

Lately, young ladies strip for leather Avi's

Good weed and they money crazy and lazy

I thank the Lord for the breath he gave me, to raise me

And my people out of slavery, wherever Razah be

I let my niggas free, the wages be death where you sit

Felt the pain like the loss of my friends, Todd and Glenn

Got me wondering, is it gon' end and start thundering?

[Chorus x2]

[Hell Razah:]

Victory is Razah, underestimated savior

Ring bells on both sides of the equator

With the heart of a gladiator, I'm god's advicator

I tear apart all exaggerators

I let off steam like a radiator, I talk to God when I say my prayers

And never do songs with slave traders

I Raze the dead out of six layers

Each thought'll get a moon craters, I bring the Alpha to your Omegas

Haters, can't fade us, I'm off the meter so you can't rate us

We in the crime that'll make the papers

Play the water like we alligators

And send shots through your navigators

I'm Nat Turner the rebellious one, fuck the jealous

I'm out to sell this (how?) Like the return of Elvis

And sing a song with the four and the 20 elders

Devils, held us to chains and they tried to shelf us

But in the end, wanted picture and repent ain't help us

Many are called, but a few felt us, now you stuck

With the same hand, ya'll niggas delt us...

Smell Us? Uh...

[Chorus x2]