Life We Live Lyrics

Life We Live lyrics

(Project Pat)

 I was broke pocket full of lint now I'm on the bricks

 getting paid like no other dog now I'm stackin' chips

 on the road like a trucker man had to take some trips

 doing shows for my brothers but strapped with extra clicks

 just in case any sucker would wanna run his lips

 a female I don't trust her cause women like to trip

 I stay all by my getty green hell with some time

 there some crime that was petty seem still getting mine

 all this hate trip I'm hearing though you I ain't fearing

 better try to be growing old man with your children

 escalate what a nigga staring his last days nearing

 trying to get it right with god only one who I'm fearing

 hopin' I'ma make it keep it real

 never knew I get the chances for a nigga to get paid

 so I take it living like a player should

 wishin' that you could knowin' it's all to the good

 still down with the hood

   

 (Chorus: repeat)

 This Life We Live (Life as we see it)

 See it's oh so beautiful (Oh it's so) beautiful

 Oh so beautiful (Oh it's so beautiful)

   

 (Project Pat)

 Last year my cousin took a fall, a sad song

 seem like we were just on the phone now he gone

 people use to try to judge him sayin' he was wrong

 but you can't try to judge a man you do you wrong

 smokin' out on a daily base I'm in the clouds

 drinkin' liqour fallin' on my face

 wondering how I survive all this foolishness

 up in the street ridin' dirty I ain't new to this

 I'm packin' heat but the streets very hazardous

 to a niggaz health watch your step you ain't Lazarus

 you'll meet your death

 I'm the man from the North, North site of the town

 with the will to support me and keep em found

 stayin' down got your gold grills dro in the air

 barbecue on the grill sun cool for a player 

 when I ride through the streets hoes are plentiful

 Cause the life that we live so beau-ti-ful

   

 (Chorus) 2x

   

 (Project Pat)

 Gotta take the good with the bad

 smile with the sad, love what you got

 and remember what you had messin' with the ones

 who help me in the times 

 when I was flat broke didn't even have a dime

 my family they was there, my niggaz they was there

 the rest of ya'll left me for dead didn't care

 I use to have dreams livin' large in this thang

 and by the grace of god I'm still alive in this thang

 I strive in this game to get all that I can

 Never said I'm the man, respect me as a man

 to you ones think I owe you somethin'

 now that's a joke think you bad come and get you somethin'

 how low to dope

 either treal either fake

 you can love you can hate

 either go and get your own or you can't sit and wait

 on the next man to come up you can peep this

 you can do what I do handle your bu-si-ness

   

 (Chorus) 2x