"Life Livin' REmix"  Parental Advisory genre: Hip Hop
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	Stripped down track with MisTa RIC on tha MI.. about the struggle living this love of Hip Hop.
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	Story Behind the Song "...Laid to rest too many before their first 25..." Blast through all deterrents to maintain the s#!t you love. Stick wit it, her, or him. Especially if it gives you STRENGTH.. Lyrics I thank most high for my health and his blessings But now my head throbs- Stay on your toes for this session The flow of cash regulates half the process Working class wars turning victim to nuff stress What becomes of crews taking steps like size twos Visions of monetary bliss Still, making zero moves I used to master talking Now I got these mass referrals Former rap apparition Last seen near your boro Wordplay emerged the year namebuckles dropped from fashion Who'd think these premature primes would soon provoke reaction Ran wit various crews of different flavas When heads through in the linen Self became saviour Rap addict with ambition and dreams Later on I shifted focus to format a small team Maintain endurance with world hustle MIC bravery Mental strength to combat New York Professional slavery And just when I thought I had the problem solved No matter what the effort same s#!t was involved Bumped heads on the plans but the jibs need back The topic turned to money and I'm like Yo where you at Even something like part time invested Some where off on a quest making room for bigger breasts And steady yelling 'bout what this Korean got But when you get some first stop smoke spot Now I don't mind holdin' fort in my crew But you got to match your weight if claiming ties Its good to be alive I say when the pressure arrives Laid to rest too many before their first 25 CHORUS Life living love Love living life On the eve of destruction Germ construction The president's impeachment served the function Right wing is on the rise Its no suprise there White youth escape to rhyme Is what the right fears Holidayz, holy dayz, last dayz All the same Now's the HIGH time connect spirit with the brain Bronx Knight enlisted Left me four crates of beats Marchin back from basic Hear my name in the streets Mista R_I_C Dead the K ain't a strikeout When times run hard Tap the beats, get the MIC out As events unfurl Love my life, my girl Moms, Pops, big Sis And her gift to the world

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