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Live Your Life

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Live Your Life

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Some of these insturmentals they get on the internet, right

Bobby fisher put em on the jumpdrive

I then take the jumpdrive downstairs

I record the record I put it on the jumpdrive

I then proceed to take the jump drive back upstairs mp3 ready

The records then emailed dj foot before anyone else

Dj sense will get the next email

Then it's to you baby, the world

Youtube, comments, blogs, boards, (I do this)

Cause nothings is safe (yeah!)

Game who gone play today

Guess it's gone be trey today

Reppin for va today

Knowin what a hater say

Got my own lane

Guess it's safe to say I paved the way

Playin like the lakers back in '88

Mj fade away in '98

Safe to say that I am great

You could say I'm hungry

I could eat a lions plate

I'm a carnivore, I said before

It's breakfast time I'm spittin out metaphors

I guess I'm hella bored

Or hella talented

Who else could flip this nigga tip shit like I done did

Do two songs for I hit the airport

In my wifebeater, in my air shorts

Dre'd head phones

Trey head gone

Pick a line any rhyme and it's dead homes

Cause I kill beats, like a still beast

And it's still peace, you feel me

Cause I'm still me, and I'm filthy

Living my life untill it kill me

Don't believe I'm dope you must be smokin on that real d

This a real g you facin, no not mason

I am just amazin, skill and grace

They extra though like episodes of will and grace

Smokin presidental while chill gettin face

I'm so bill clint, a head of my state

This ain't nothing new though

Catch me out on pluto

I'm outta this world

Where in the world are you though

Some where back there

Like back back where

My fans got me they will never trap me

That's exactly why I say that they can never stop me

Everything I do is cold appilachians, rockies

Mountian tops are cold as shit, let's just see how cold I get

Cause I'm going to the top, holla when you notice it

Boutta lotta beatta lotta how ever the sample go

Say I gotta oh so, what I need a sample fo

Got alot of green, not enough to get a phantom tho

Runnin through green like a deer or some antelope

Pressure's on me but ain't nothing I can't handle tho

Nothing I ain't seen, game sweeter then a cantelope

I'm like the villian man they can be the good guys

I'm heath ledger my roles much better

No joka tho face like poka tho

Futherest you've chillies been is the pochono

All the g's say trigga it's your time again

Plus the women feelin as if they were risin em

It's the t and then it's the r and then the re and y it's own

This is for free, this is no charge, do it with ease, this is not hard

Your killing it right (yeah) treyy eyy eyy

Middle fingers to hatas, he killing it right (yeah) treyy eyy eyy

From va to jamaica he killing it right

He tight (yeah) he right (eyy) he tight (fo sho)

He killin it right

He tight (yeah) he right (eyy) he tight (fo sho)

He killin it right

Belive dat

Ooohhh. Eyy eyy

Ain't nobody dope like songz

I'm a let the beat go on

Ride the paper trail on home

Forever I'm a keep my grind on

Ain't nobody on the shit that I'm on

Not that I'm on (no)

Either I'm a go hard or go home

And I ain't goin home.

It's the t and then it's the r and then the re and y it's own

This is for free, this is no charge, do it with ease, this is not hard

Your killing it right (yeah) treyy eyy eyy

Middle fingers to hatas, he killing it right (yeah) treyy eyy eyy

From va to jamaica he killing it right

He tight (yeah) he right (eyy) he tight (fo sho)

He killin it right

He tight (yeah) he right (eyy) he tight (fo sho)

He killin it right

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