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Lojique - Текст песни I Live It
Chorus:
 I live it, you can't get around this
 So sit, as I hit every target
 (repeat)
Verse 1:
 (Nickels)
 I hate petty church games, don't front
 Live the lifestyle, don't even act like the stunt
 Who tries to fit in, pathetical compromise
 Open up your eyes to see, that you can be wise
 And not just some church kid who owns a forgotten prophecy
 Taught since youth, you've known this since infancy
 Head knowledge ain't jack, abide in Christ
 And He'll abide in you, make that sacrifice
 To live a life for a God bigger than you
 A God much larger than you, be a man, I challenge you
 Prove me wrong, unless I'm right, and you don't care
 Aware but unaware of the dangers everywhere
 Thin ice, no joke, catch on fire, melt
 And take a swim in Him, you know what's happenin
 You can't tell when you're out, don't take the route
 Where before you're X'd out, you plead the blood, please
Pre-chorus:
 What you want now, what you want now
 What you want now, what you want now
 What you want, what you want, what you want, what you want
 What you want, what you want now
(repeat Chorus)
Verse 2:
 (Ohmega Watts)Lojique - I Live It - http://ru.motolyrics.com/lojique/i-live-it-lyrics.html
 Are you a solid or a liquid, I veer towards liquid
 Unstabilized minimizing time which now ticks away
 Attributive display towards Christ, hundred percent
 I maximize my ability for rhyme to be efficient
 Why is it that you live unbalanced not accepting the challenge
 Sporting Christ and sin out to spiritually damage
 The body, formulated to support one another
 On a thin line, playing two sides, undercover
 This life, but a vapor of smoke, you might choke
 On the exhaust pipe that the worlds pro life, what a hoax
 I mean this in love, return to Him the First and Last
 Author and Finisher of future and present, don't become past
(repeat Pre-chorus & Chorus)
Verse 3:
 (Othello)
 The original plan was not to have religion
 But intimacy, through you transparently
 Show nothing, spineless mortal man with foolish plans
 To rule the world, cash money, bling bling, I find it funny
 How you're dumb, ignorant bliss persist to rock your knot
 And block you from heavenly thought resulting in spiritual walk
 With God, martyred for the sake of your facade
 Haunting your offspring with gnostic influence
 (Page One)
 This can be earned but not bought, learned but not taught
 The only profession where you can get burned if you're not hot
 I got the recipe to rip into beats aggressively
 Rugged at the same time smooth like a luxury SUV
 But not nearly as trendy with the upper class
 Suffering succotash, I'll break your continuity like a double dash
 Struggled through a troubled past
 But wherever I blessed the cipher I "8" heads without the duffel bag
(repeat Pre-chorus & Chorus)
















