Live Again Lyrics

Live Again lyrics

I know what you go through

From me to you, I love you



From the nigga to the baller, never satisfied

So the money got you doing shit that'll fuck up your pride

You ain't a hoe, you just really trying to get by

Every day looking up at the sky

Sometimes, shit get so hard

It really have you bothered

First you sigh, then you cry

Up a whole puddle of water

Seem like this shit won't ever end

Merry go rounds to the whirlwinds

Waves turn to a hurricane

If you see joy, you got to see pain

Shit 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 shit ain't right for you

Niggaz been yellin all night for you

Got in your mind what's best for you

Walk up to the club owner, tell him 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 point when a child is torn from a mothers umbilical cord

No one really enforces that life is gonna be hard

Which is kinda left up to the teachers

But the teachers leave it up to the preachers

The preachers ain't fillin the bleachers

It's the rappers

Sad, ain't it



It was this girl named Star, 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 shit, See what she dealin with?

But she gotta hold on (hold on)

Wanna leave the club alone (it feels wrong)

She gotta pay the bills but in the meantime

She like "fuck 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



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



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