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    "Love Life" Lyrics

    Cross Movement

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    What is life, when you ain't living right
    Sight when your blind as night
    Low level living, trying to perpetrate height
    With all your might, you scrape, and you thug, and you fight
    And refuse every invitation to come into the light
    What's it like, to have to maintain
    Gain, life left lane, strife, death, pain, all in vain
    This world will make a lot of promise to keep you high lit
    If your an earthbound thug, than you've got what you get
    And don't even expect no more
    You might as well plunder in this war
    But also expect the god of heaven to one day tally up the score
    Who you playing for, does your coach know the game
    Are you shooting with a ball that's engulfed in flame
    Well if your tired of contract, you saw what it paid
    Hold out right now, make your team force a trade
    It ain't a easy move, in fact it's hard
    But only real ball players play for this real rough squad
    Coached by the god, the one and only jehovah
    And the first dribbling skill he teaches is the cross over
    In fact he did it to perfection, without (no) question
    Refer to the holy play book for accurate recollection
    He seeking no names rookies, in which he never met
    And those in foul trouble who admit their game is suspect
    He'll turn a freshman in to an upper classer
    With joy and laughter, he'll take'em higher than nasa
    He can turn a pimp into a sho'nuff pastor
    Turn a pathetic amateur in to a perennial master
    And he'll do more than these mere power displays
    He'll teach you his way, and make it john blaze
    Cause ain't nothing lacking in christ
    And he loves to turn a thug to the love life

    What's the right life
    More rugged than thug life
    It's the love life, it's the love life
    Mo' better than drug life, mug life or the club life
    It's the love life y'all

    What's the right life
    More rugged than thug life
    It's the love life, it's the love life
    Mo' better than drug life, mug life or the club life
    It's the love life y'all

    How is it that your gonna go all out

    When you really don't know what life is all about
    Your wile-ing out, your wile-ing out
    Thug life ain't really what you hear them claim
    Somebody always seems to have a better aim
    Get out the game, get out the game
    When Christ comes back to collect on dues
    Watch how many thugs gonna sing the blues
    You better choose, yo he can't lose

    All now here we go again
    New day and new flow again
    Mission, prove and show again
    Let my sis and dun's know again
    Same stizzy and plan again
    Proclaim the god-man again
    To the dead mannequins
    Want clothes and places to stand again
    On the bully, everybody's high strung like a pulley
    You don't survive unless understand the game fully
    So as god's aliens and strangers in this place
    The only way we make it is to stay up in his face
    By prayer and grace as sheep among wolves
    We duck the buck shot and keep it moving with the hooves
    Tell me what's rugged
    To dwells with the murders and the thugged
    And have a four-pound and won't even lug it
    You don't want to kill but you will to keep it real
    You got a lot a heat some of these cold blooded cats need to feel
    Like Davy Crocket, you'll loose the hand rockets
    But there's a crown of thorns that won't let you cock it
    There's the one who was hit with the three spike bullets
    Who bleed all on your trigger and now you can't even pull it
    The shots pierced through his wrist and feet into the wood
    And he took it like a savior like thug never could
    Like a god, like a king, like a soldier at war
    Who knew the cost of dying, and all that it was for
    All for us, who would never feel his pain
    But now we say to live is Christ and to die is gain
    So praise the true god in his wisdom and might
    Who can turn a thug to the love life

    What's the right life
    More rugged than thug life
    It's the love life, it's the love life
    Mo' better than drug life, mug life or the club life
    It's the love life y'all

    What's the right life
    More rugged than thug life
    It's the love life, it's the love life
    Mo' better than drug life, mug life or the club life
    It's the love life y'all
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © ELVIS PRESLEY MUSIC.
    Written by Elvis Presley, Vera Matson.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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