Twiztid, Proof - How I Live lyrics
[Twiztid, Proof - How I Live lyrics]
To project my style and see how
Loud the crowd can get
No nonsense this is how you
Need to be livin'
Dude this is the life we show
Improve on each and every move
We need some money smoking bitches to
Clear our vision like visine
And a 40 of O-E for the IV so gimme
Gimme cause I'm livin' for the fame
And I ain't leavin' till I get all
That I can and then some
I see it tatted on your back and your arms
And I’m a estatic you would get
It tho what’s killin' your mom
I know your pops don't understand he
Thinks you're building a bomb
Because you sit up in your room
And every word you sing along
And it seems every word comin'
Outta your mouth is raw
And the truth is they don't have
A clue whats going on
If they would just shut the fuck
Up give me a listen
Then they could hear it all in
My voice exactly how I'm livin
That's how I live
Griding on the streets that we live
That's how I live
Trying to take as much as you give
That's how I live
Planting fantasies in your kids
That's how I live
Don't be actin' like you know who this is
(that's how I live)
How i live
Tinted windows on suv's I'm smokin'
Purchesed from grammer and words spoken
Uh hustla i was born and raised
With the knowlege that you gotta do
What you gotta to get paid
Can't respect game
I'll see you on the grind
Same heart same passion it's my
Three of a kind
It's Twiztid and your boy proof
From the dirty dozen
This shit was destined to happen
Don't ever say it wasn't
Please belive it we sit and re-think it
Spit flames just blow ur mind
And re-heat it re-seaded
Slim nov for cons fifty knee beezy
And necro jigga it's d tweezy
Twiztid we be's the misfit's
Keep squeezin bisquit's
Street clean the district
This means restricted family nah ambity time
You cross one of them you cross
Me I'm layin you down
Affiliated with some folks that most of
Y'all ain't really heard of
It's keepin' me secret just like a murder
With blurred vision I'm undercover
Like burned victims
With the temper like a pitbull
Waitin my turn sick em'
Lickin' my chaps why you sit
In the same spot
Like street signs while I resurect
The whole east side
That's how I live and you can
Love it or leave it
But for you to do what I do it'd take
Your whole life to achieve it
My cousins from other mothers they
Dozens they brothers of us
Mother that ICP be feared recoverd
That gang among us pac and Big is the world
Wiping blade exhaust
Tryin to repair the damages and
Managin they Jay and Bob so wish to Esham
Detroit in these palms
We tryin to get back to these local
Cats to point where there from
So I spit it how I'm in it a minute
How I spit it forever walked in it let's
Get it how we live it it's good