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Ying Yang Twins

Genres: Hip-Hop

Live Again Lyrics - Ying Yang Twins

I know what you go through 

From me to you, I love you 

 

From the nigga to the baller, never satisfied 

So the money got you doing shit that'll fuck up your pride 

You ain't a hoe, you just really trying to get by 

Everyday looking up at the sky 

 

Sometimes, shit get so hard 

It really have you bothered 

First you sigh then you cry 

Up a whole puddle of water 

 

Seem like this shit won't ever end 

Merry go rounds to the whirlwinds 

Waves turn to a hurricane 

If you see joy, you got to see pain 

 

Shit in the world ain't gonna ever change 

Even when you die, it'll be the same 

Now, you due to them circumstances 

Jars aren't counted so you're forced to dance 

 

Hoping and praying for a second chance 

Just wanna put back on your pants 

Walk out the club and throw up your hands 

Tired of being disrespected by her man 

 

Think this shit ain't right for you 

Niggaz been yellin' all night for you 

Got in your mind what's best for you 

Walk up to the club owner, tell him you're through 

 

She's stuck off in this little room 

With nothing left to hold onto 

Her life is in a little box 

She's wondering will it ever stop 

The life of a stripper 

 

I'm so sick and I'm so tired 

Of these clubs, I keep crying 

Every night, I wipe my eyes 

'Cause these years pass me by 

 

I give up, I'm all in 

My whole life is full of sin 

This road is a dead end 

I wanna live again 

 

From the point when a child is 

Torn from a mothers umbilical cord 

No one really enforces that life is gonna be hard 

Which is kinda left up to the teachers 

But the teachers leave it up to the preachers 

The preachers ain't fillin' the bleachers 

It's the rappers, sad, ain't it? 

 

It was this girl named Star, pretty fine little woman 

Going to college, taking off her clothes for money 

She gotta pay the rent, she got a little girl 

Her baby daddy ain't shit, see what she dealin' with 

 

But she gotta hold on 

(Hold on) 

Wanna leave the club alone 

(It feels wrong) 

 

She gotta pay the bills but in the meantime 

She like fuck how she feel, living is real 

So she back in the club again 

Taking off her clothes again 

 

Going to school, going to work, getting tiring 

Lack of sleep but baby gotta eat 

And these shoes on her feet 

She got a test next week so she stressed 

 

Ask God to give her a blessing 

Send her in the right direction 

Her parents died when she was eight years old 

And after that, she felt like she was all alone 

 

But she got her grandparents and they raised her well 

Keep going to school, take care of yourself 

Getting hard, going to school and work in the club 

And at the same time looking for love 

 

She can't keep skipping for an occupation 

In a minute she'll be graduating 

Make her wanna throw up her hands 

Now, she only wanna live again 

 

She's stuck off in this little room 

With nothing left to hold onto 

Her life is in a little box 

She's wondering will it ever stop 

The life of a stripper 

 

I'm so sick and I'm so tired 

Of these clubs, I keep crying 

Every night, I wipe my eyes 

'Cause these years pass me by 

 

I give up, I'm all in 

My whole life is full of sin 

This road is a dead end 

I wanna live again 

 

She's stuck off in this little room 

With nothing left to hold onto 

Her life is in a little box 

She's wondering will it ever stop 

The life of a stripper