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My Life Be Like by Grits Lyrics

My life be like Ooh Ahh
It’s times like these that make me say
Lord if you see me please come my way.
Leavin bread crumbs for when I stray
Rely on sacrifice and the price you paid
Feel me like a fingertip
(flow fingertip flow fingertip)
Sometimes I fall I slip
Got a heartfelt desire be more like you
Trying not to quench your fire by the things that i do
I’m on an island by my lonesome stranded
Low key and stayin candid
Reflectin on the things I try my hand at
Search for the equations to persuasions I’m used to
Findin comfort in the zones of closet bones I get loose to
A mountainous fontaine
Spinnin and monsoonin
Grinnin its high octane
This worlds out wacky
Rollin down the hills cause lifes a hassle
Encircled by my folly like a moat surround a castle
Stay afloat
Catch a second wind thin is the air I breathe
Teary-eyed nose runnin, wipe the snot on my sleeve
I’m callin on my savior to be all that I need
Please forgive me my behavior had me lost at light speed
(Music)
The fear of never falling in love
And the tears after losing the feelings
Of what you thought love was
Like the dirt still up under the rug
(My life be like)

Bad characteristics covered in Christ’s blood

The joy of new birth and the pain of growing up
The bliss between giving my all and giving up
The highs and lows
Paths and roads I chose
In the cold I froze
Trying to ease my woes
In this world of sin
Clothes to thin to fend
So to God I send
Words of help to win
In grumblings so deep letters could never express
So the sounds of Ooh Ahh beneath my breath projects (tupac) After the fire comes the rain
After the pleasure there’s pain
Even though we broke for the moment we’ll be balling again

Time to make ya’ll, my military be prepared for the busters similar to

Bitches to scary, get to near me we rush ’em

Visions of over packed prisons

Million’s of niggas thug living

Pressure’s, three strikes I hope they don’t test us

So pull the heat out, ammunition in crate’s (shh)
Move without a sound as we slide down pistols in place
I’m sensing niggas is defenceless I’m hitting fence’s then getting ghost
Who can prevent me shooting senseless?
At these niggas throats

Bitch made niggas and that bullshit you going through
Outlaws busting while we rushing
We untouchable
Fuck you niggas and that bullshit you going through
We Outlaws rushing you busting you
We untouchable
it is time like these that make me say lord if u see me pls come my way leaving

bread crumb’s for when i stray rely on sacrifice and the price u paid feel me like
a fingertip (fa…
finger tip, fa…

finger tip).
sometimes i fall i slip my heart felt desire be more like u trying not to quench
ur fire with the things i do.
do not be back my life be like.

xzibit.
sometimes i wonder if it is all worth my while.
xzibit stay versitile with million dollar lifestyle.

and i can feel it as a child growing up.
the niggaz that were real and the niggaz that were scared as fuck that is why xzibit
only roll with a chosen few u are not really real, i can tell when i look at u so
ease off the trigger talk, u are not killing shit it is not affecting me or the
niggaz that i am chilling with i do not believe the type or buy a woof ticket nigga
u make a gang of noise and never seem like a cricket i guess that is why we never
kick it alot of niggaz are soft and get tossed trying to fuck with the liquid .
how many niggaz do u know like this?
also claming that they are riding but they really turn bitch.
it do not make sense either u are a soldier from start or an actor with a record
deal trying to play the part like dat.
ooh aah ooh
Dum dum diddy
Here comes that boy from the capital city
Last up on the Grits new ditty
But eight bars of the truth will do, eh
I believe there’s a pride thats stunning
And I believe in the kingdom coming
I believe if you seek the truth
You don’t need to look far cuz it’s gonna find you
So why, oh why, do I trip and stumble?
And ooh ahh as commitments crumble?
I can’t believe that I’m hear again
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