T.I.

Rihanna & T.I. - Live your life lyrics

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You're gonna be a shining star
And fancy cars, fancy car-ars 
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far 
Cause everyone knows, who you are-are 
So live your life, ay ay ay 
Instead of chasing that paper 
Just live your life, ay ay ay 
You got no time for no interns 
Just live your life, ay ay ay 
No telling where it'll take you 
Just live your life, ay ay ay 
Cause I'm a paper chaser 
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh)
My life (ay), my life (oh) 
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh)
My life (ay), my life (oh) 

Nevermind what haters say
Ignore them 'til they fade away
Amazing they ungreat
For after all the games I gave away 
Safe to say I paved the way
For you can't get paid today 
You still be wasting days away
Nah had I never saved the day
Consider them my protégé
How much I think they should pay 
Instead of being gracious
They violated and made you wait 
I never been a hater, still I love them
Yeah I graze the way 
Some say they so yay 
And no they couldn't even work on Labor day 
It ain't that they black or white
Their hands of area in shades of grey 
I'm West Side anyway
Even if I left, the day it fades away
Some move away to make a way
Not move away cause they afraid 
I'll go back to the hood 
And all you ever did was hate away 
I pray for patience 
But they make me want to face away 
Like I once made them scream
Now I could make them plead their case away 
Been thuggin' all my life
Can't say I don't deserve 
To take a break 
If you ever see me catch a case
And watch my future fade away 

You're gonna be a shining star
And fancy cars, fancy car-ars 
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far 
Cause everyone knows, who you are-are 
So live your life, ay ay ay 
Instead of chasing that paper 
Just live your life (oh!), ay ay ay 
You got no time for no interns 
Just live your life (oh!), ay ay ay 
No telling where it'll take you 
Just live your life (oh!), ay ay ay 
Cause I'm a paper chaser 
Just living my life

I'm the opposite of moderate
Immaculately polished 
With the spirit of a hustler
And the swagger of a college kid 
Allergic to the counterfeit
Impartial to the politics 
Articulate 
But still would grab a nigga by the collar quick 
Whoever had problems
They reckonsile they just holla 'til 
If that don't work and just fails
Then turn around and follow 'til 
I got love for the game 
But ay I'm not in love with all of it 
I do without the fame 
And the rappers nowadays are comedy 
The hootin' and the hollerin'
Back and forth with the arguing 
Where you from, who you know
What you make and what kind of car you in 
Seems as though you lost sight
Of what’s important with the positive 
And checks until your bank account
And you're about poverted 
Your values is a disarrayed, prioritized are horribly 
Unhappy with the riches
Cause you pis-pone morraly 
Ignoring all prior advice and fore warning 
And we might be full of ourselves
All of a sudden aren't we? 

Now everybody, what you wanna do 
Come walk in ma shoes 
And see the way I'm livin if you really want to 
I got ma mind on my money 
And I ain’t going no where 
So keep on getting’ your paper
And keep on climbin’ 
Look in the mirror 
And keep on shinin’ 
Till the game end 
Till the clock stop 
We're gonna post stuff on the top spot 
I’m livin ma life (ma life) 
Bring your city 
Got ma whole team with me 
I’m livin’ ma life (ma life) 
I'll do it how I wanna do 
I’m livin’ ma life (ma life) 
I will never lose now 
I’m livin’ ma life (ma life) 
And I'm not stoppin’

So live your life
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Copyrights:

Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Grand Hustle, Atlantic

Details:

Released in: 2008

Language: English

Translations: Dutch

Appearing on: Paper Trail (2008)

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