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lirik lagu jay (oz) – live my life right

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[intro: vans rat & jay]
well i’m recording now
yeah
is this thing on? (aye, aye, yuh)
om (aye, ragh)

aye

[verse 1: vans rat]
sipping on a red bull, regret filled
feeling like i’m stress~built, monster in my head from the red pill
rocking like a rockstar, feeling like i’m oj
people say i’m blowing up? all i say is “okay” like no way
i ain’t nothing like you say
just a young dumb c~nt blowing smoke in the rain
from the south side streets but the north know my name
jay, cal, chronic, beats hitting hard like a plane
down~down to the ground, you ain’t ever heard this sound
cl!ck clack from the back, now your brain’s got a round
gozzy streets, i am found riding ’round smoking loud
got a pound in my bag and my mum with a frown, yeah
[chorus: jay]
my mind been aching from these thoughts, time be taking no withdrawals
think i’m going nowhеre? well f~ck you dumb c~nts, i know you’re p~wns
i’vе been on the go since four, so i’m sure you know its raw
show my flaws then i flow some more to get some open doors
f~ck the night life, i wanna live my life right
i know that i am i and i know just what a knife is like
standing tall; zion size, man the fort like iron mic
spit in iron mics for the guys who don’t feel alive inside

[verse 2: jay]
aye
they told me beauty’s in the ugliness, well c~nt my life is gorgeous
i’ve been tryna find my forces, sublime in portions, the finest sources
defined as awesome, fiending for a live performance
with the rhymes inside my mind i’m kinda awkward and yes i am nauseous
there’s no challenge, you’re lukewarm, i’m a blazing fire
could never be a stabiliser to unstable liars
yeah, disintegrate you like a vaporiser
spitting like a quaking geyser, jay the vapour riser
and the greatest rhymer, shame that the fakes are rated higher
you scribble first drafts then release, bro you ain’t a writer
not a single soul in my squad that ain’t a rider
i’m only dealing with bad hands for amazing karma
wait scratch that, i will never deal with a shady partner
if its me or my bros, my mother and father made a martyr
won’t stop til i’ve made a market and sailed the harbour
all from the rage i’ve started with the name i made with markers
[chorus: jay]
my mind been aching from these thoughts, time be taking no withdrawals
think i’m going nowhere? well f~ck you dumb c~nts, i know you’re p~wns
i’ve been on the go since four, so i’m sure you know its raw
show my flaws then i flow some more to get some open doors
f~ck the night life, i wanna live my life right
i know that i am i and i know just what a knife is like
standing tall; zion size, man the fort like iron mic
spit in iron mics for the guys who don’t feel alive inside

[verse 3: chronic]
trauma patient, was too young and dumb to face it
but face it, every time you have a sh~tty day you blaze it
blaze it all away as the memories erase
only way to cope when you’re hanging onto hope
you vibe with my music? then you know
you’ve been through the same sh~t i’ve been through, we all the same
victims to this sh~t with pockets full of pain
smoking billies in the rain, my soul is never coming back
say goodbye as it fades to black, i’m acting like i’m all that
even though i hate myself, i’m all bad
got excuses that i fall back on
that i fall back, that i fall back
but at school i was a naughty c~nt, dripped out in nautica
smashed of liquor they was pouring up
blazed, looking like a foreigner, manning magic with the beat like a scorcer
playing with you weak rappers, call me toys r us
yeah, call me toys r us
[chorus: jay]
my mind been aching from these thoughts, time be taking no withdrawals
think i’m going nowhere? well f~ck you dumb c~nts, i know you’re p~wns
i’ve been on the go since four, so i’m sure you know its raw
show my flaws then i flow some more to get some open doors
f~ck the night life, i wanna live my life right
i know that i am i and i know just what a knife is like
standing tall; zion size, man the fort like iron mic
spit in iron mics for the guys who don’t feel alive inside

[outro: chronic]
aye
om, til we, o~d


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