my hand all the time Breaking those habits was hard to do But nothing compared to the changes You put me through *Trying to live my life without you
Translation: Seger, Bob. Tryin' To Live My Life Without You.
glass in my hand all the time. Breakin' those habits was hard to do But it's nothin' compared to the changes That you put me through Tryin' to live my life without you
needs change and I'm the motherfucking cashier Nickels for my thoughts, dimes in my bed Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head Take my verses
alarm and get the bomb Blown the hall pearl wide bill long gone Plus, I got the power to ramshack, you dig that? Worldwide while you simply thought where you lived
without wing, I'm tryin to get higher Giving my everything light this fire Wanna talk about you, wanna be about you Oh 'cause I can't live without you
' you know that you're not alone (If you're tryin' to get out) Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road (Just follow me, I'll get you there
You take the home from the boy, But not the boy from his home. These are my streets, the only life I've ever known: Who says you can't go home? Who
a battle axe [ ROUND 1: Bronx Style Bob ] Life ain't nothin but a piece of existence Cause when you die, you'se a past tense So I like to live my life
The bittersweet of life, of life. Walk on with your scars, don't turn around run utill you see light, till you see light. -This is a bittersweet life (life
anymore All the people in your life who've come and gone They let you down, you know they hurt your pride Gotta put it all behind you 'cause life goes on You
Life, I wonder Will it take me under, I don't know Imagine smokin' weed in the streets without cops harassin' Imagine goin' to court with no trial Lifestyle
(Rush) My niggas love when they bust (Bust) They steady buck and you duck (Duck) They'll put you deep in the dust (Dust) My niggas creepin' on ah, come
just don't blow this muthaf**ka up You kill him, he'll kill you Some say its stupid but violence really lives where I come from (come from) Hungry little
Satan is the enemy, God please help us I don't wanna be selfish I don't wanna live my life tryin' to be rebellious Who be checkin' when you know you
my life - story of a nigga in the ghetto Money minimal so we settle For whatever they give us in the ghetto We settle That's my life - story of a nigga