Текст песни L.I.F.E.

Suggested corrected lyrics:

L is for the liars that have surrounded me
I insecurities my head down in these streets
F my future there isn't 1
E Eternal hope
This is my life

I wake up every day to the same old foster mother
I ain't got no pictures of my mother
She was a crack fiend nothing like pot mother
She didn't make a difference even though she could've
I'm ashamed shamed of my life
Pappa tried to sell me twice
On a late night stop by
And look in my eyes
Bags from the tears that I've cried
And the people who lied
Telling me that this is my place
Phony & try to smile in my face
But I should have known something was real
Smiled when she opened the mail
Kept a nice mink on her back
Meanwhile I got a goose & my goose got patches
I'm so mad this is me
I'm so hurt this is me
So why should it be
But im'a be alright cause

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I'm pregnant by a dude & he not 16
But I like his style his whipp is mean
My mama told me find a man to take care of me
& he does buy me things but he beats on meLil Mama - L.I.F.E. - http://ru.motolyrics.com/lil-mama/life-lyrics.html
I come to her for a little advice
& So she comes up with a black eye
Telling me to know my place so I stay
Waiting for my body phase
Telling myself it just a little pregnancy phase
When all in reality I'm being discouraged & disrespected
And under the pressure & I don't really blame the man
I blame my mother for not teaching me the different types of man
Life I never understood or stand my side of story being that it's so consistent 18 years
And 9 months developing raised in a prison I guess I'll never make a difference

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Born orphan with nothin to offer is the least
Of my problems
Parents like deja vu
My stomach is starving
3 months pregnant idiotically I departed
So ashamed of a life that was started
I ask god if he can take the pain away
He made me in denial of every word I pray
Every day it's the same old no talent I'm feeling like
My life is unbalanced no telling what tomorrow going look like
Yeah right wrapped up in a fast life for a suicidal
Act why is my life set up for a failure I can care
Less what the people say to ya'll we break out
In rage venting all the hurt inside who am I
To tell you what you fail to realize the voice that you hold
Within you the voice that you are
The Voice Of The Young People!

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