My Lyf Lyrics

My Lyf - Jazzy Tshepo

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Ah!

Is the music that got people feeling sorry

for my life

and I do know the feeling

of many days to a night

thinking what can I eat

where can I have a

goody rice, see,

no more TV

I had to get in

in and out

So, living out everyday

thinking feeling paranoid, see,

drugging my veins, never

believing what i saw

thinking what can I eat

where can I have a

goody rice, see,

no more TV

I had to get in

in and out

So, gun in a raid

I had to catch it in a Volvo

how many days

before we switching to a Polo

how many Graves

how people in piano

this is my place

name written on a sidewall

Ain't about a jail or parade

am a rasta

do you ever give either way

as a pastor

where can I eat

where can I have a

goody rice, see

no more TV

I had to get in

in and out ah!

and this is my life

my choice

hommy you got yours and,

and this is my life

my choice

hommy you got yours

and this is my life

my choice

I be filling my void and,

this is my life

my choice

hommy you got yours

Step sturb people watching out on a window

ran fast cleaning out the blood

on my ring though

let Rax kicking out a beach

on the mid low,

Ah!

he a bullet in a pillow

Gun in a raid

I had to catch it in a Volvo

how many days

before we switching to a polo

how many graves

how people in piano

this is my place

name written on a sidewall

Ain't about a jail or parade

am a rasta

do u ever give either way

as a pastor

where can I eat

where can I have a

goody rice, see

no more TV

I had to get in

in and out ah!

and this is my life

my choice

hommy you got yours and,

and this is my life

my choice

hommy you got yours

and this is my life

my choice

I be filling my void and,

and this is my life

my choice

hommy you got yours