My Life - Game ft lil wayne (Magic Remix)...

[MagicMark]

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And I'm grindin' til I'm tired
They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired"
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord, you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why
You haven't taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)

Game

Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley
Take me away
Like I overdosed on cocaine
Or take me away like a bullet from Kurt Cobain
Suicide (Suicide..suicide..)
I'm from a Windy City, like "Do or Die"
From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn's Jesus
Shot for no f**kin' reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces? (My Life x3)
'Cause that's Jesus people
And The Game, he's the equal
Hated on so much, "The Passion of Christ" need a sequel
Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel
Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (My Life x3)
I need some meditation, so I can leave my people
They askin' “Why?" Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?
And why every hood nigga feed off evil?
Answer my question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle

(Chorus)

Magic..

Yeah Game...
Every bullet thats leavin, the glock or the eagle
get hit or get convicted, either way get locked up with evil (damn)
I come from the hood, we're everyday we uncover lies
try gettin' by, but its hard hearin' the screams when another brother dies
or another mother cryin', and she wondering why her
son die, cause he was reachin' for the stars, now he going higher
If there's no place like home, i wanna live where dorothy live
where no cops callin' me shit, where you can talk without clips
i got tattoos of fallen soldiers, so we ridin' together
so when i rise to the top, they gonna be on me forever
so i can look down and say we made it, against the hood's wishes
Listen to Juicy by B.I.G, This is nothin' we could picture
no more feelin' empty, now i got my mom's that M3
Wish i could make the hood rise again, like on that drop top bentley
I keep going....

(Chorus)

Game

We are not the same, I am a Martian
So approach my Phantom doors with caution (caution...caution)
You see them 24's spinnin'? I earned them
And I aint no preacher but,
Here's my Aries sermes
So eat this black music,
And tell me how it taste now
And f**k Jesse Jackson
'Cause it aint about race now!
Sometimes I think about my life with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (My Life x3)
Damn, I know his momma's proud
And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share my momma now
And like MJB, "No More Drama" now
Livin' the +good life+, me and Common on common ground
I spit crack and niggas could drive it outta town
Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds
My life used to be empty like a glock without a round
Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds (Gunshots)

(Chorus)

Magic..

I look back on photo albums, of a kid and a dream
Never though of sleeping, only of gettin his dream
Used to rap along with Pac, Nas and Jay Z
I remember all the beefs, that ether diss had me going crazy
now im friends with my heroes, getting mentioned in songs
Lines can get misconstrued, but our friendships is strong
i got love for every other cat that made it
or those made to wait it, and every one who tried but fell flat and faded
we the lucky ones who got past the ghetto struggle
swapped the baggies for the mic, got a better hustle
fuck all that trouble, i feel honoured, i got god in me
but he don't carry that mac 10, so i got a couple bodyguards with me
for the haters who wanna end you
i can't even joke that they not there, or even pretend to
everything i got i worked for can be taken away, i gotta face it
just on a hit song, about to blow, why take static major?
He had his whole life, it seemed like an early fate
but i know he'll get in, with the phantom rims matchin those pearly gates
(see you there)


And I'm grindin' til I'm tired
They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired"
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord, you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why
You haven't taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3) [/align]

[- Mutual -]

damm this was a nice remix i got the album n it's pretty good this song was done off the chamillionaire ft trae & Slim Thug check that out on youtube same name 'My Life' anyway ya flowed well the layout was good stayed on topic
keep'em comin

[Panda]

im stuck struck lookin at me n my homies throw back
i know that our time together was weathered threw ice of hail/hell
im an alumni of grindin and i dont wanna go back
but my nigga needs his proper-funeral
so i hope his father-soon-will come back to his sences
cuz he could'nt survive off these fuckin pentions
success is an only option so i now know why Em said lose yourself
cuz wen theres no one else all we got is the card we're delt
fuck martin luther n the president freedoms a minimum
I learned that cuz the good die when their young
peace should'nt be faught for or leave many slane
so fuck this world my only homie is a bitch marry jane