The Game - My Life (with Lyrics & Subtitles)

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The Game - My Life (en) Lyrics


And I'm grindin' until I'm tired of this
You ain't grindin' until you tired
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Lookin' to find a way through the day a life for the night
Dear Lord, you took so many of my people
I'm just wonderin' why you haven't taken
My life
Like, what the ____ am I doin' right My life, my life
Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood in a casket or a Bentley
Take me away like I overdosed on ____
Or take me away like a _ ___ from Kurt Cobain
Suicide from a windy city like do or die
From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn's Jesus shot for no ____ reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces
My life, my life
'Cause that's Jesus' people and Game, he's the equal
Hated on so much Passion of Christ need a sequel
Yeah, like Rockefeller needed Siegel
Like I needed my father but he needed a needle
I need some meditation so I can lead my people
They askin' why why did John Lennon leave the Beatles
And why every hood ____ feed off evil
Answer my question before this ____ leave this --- eagle
I'm just wonderin' why you haven't taken my life, my life, my life
We are not the same I am a Martian
So approach my Phantom doors with caution
You see them 24-7 spinnin' I earned 'em
And I ain't no preacher but here's my Erick sermon
So eat this black music and tell me how it tastes now
And --- Jesse Jackson 'cause it ain't about race now
Sometimes I think about my life with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile
I know his mama proud
And since you helped me sell my dream we can share my mama now
And like M.J.B. no more drama now
Livin' the good life Me and Common on common ground
I spit --- and ____ can drive it out of town
Got a Chris Paul mind state I'm never out of bounds
My life used to be empty like a --- without a round
Now my life full like a ____ ____ ____ ____
Walk through the gates of --- See my Impala parked in front
With the high beams on Me and the devil sharin' chronic blunts
Listenin' to The Chronicalbm playin' backward
____ at pictures of Don Imus for target practice
My mind ____ up so I cover it with a Raider hood
I'm from the city that made you ____________ afraid of Suge
Made my grandmother pray for good
It never made her happy but I bet that new Mercedes could
My life, my life -Ain't no bars, but ____ can't escape the hood
It took so many of my ____ that I should hate the hood
But it's real ____ like me that make the hood
Ridin' slow in that Phantom just the way I should
With the top back and my Sox hat
I'm paid in full A ____ Alpo couldn't stop that
Even if they brought the ____ -- back
I still keep this ________ ____ ____
Like, what the ____ am I doin' right
My life, my life My life, my life

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