Letra de 'How I live (Ft. Proof)' de Twiztid

[Jamie Madrox]
How i live, My michrophone is my outlet
To project my style and see how loud the crowd can get
No non-sence this is how you need to be livin
Dude this is the life we show improve on each and every move
We need some money smokeing bitches to clear our vision like visine
And a 40 of O-E for the I.V.
So gimmie gimmie cuz im livin for the fame
And i aint leavin till i get all that i can and then some

[Monoxide Child]
I see it tatted on ur back and ur arms
And im a static you a deal to throw whats killin ur moms
I know ur pops dont understand he thinks ur buildin a bomb
because you sit up in ur room and every word you sing along
And it seems every word comein outta ur mouth is raw
And the truth is they dont have a clue whats goin on
If they would just shut the fuck up give me a listen
then they could hear it all in my voice exactly how im livin

[Chorus]
(Thats how i live)
Ridin on the streets that we live
(Thats how i live)
Tryin to take as much as i give
(Thats how i live)
Plantin bad seeds in ur kids
(Thats how i live)
Dont be actin like you know who this is
(thats how i live)

[Jamie Madrox]
How i live, tinted windows on suv's im smokein
Purchesed from grammer and words spoken
Uh hustla i was born and raised
With the knowlege that you gotta do what you gotta to get paid
Cant respect game, I'll see you on the grind
Same heart same passion its my three of a kind
Its TWIZTID and yuh boy proof from the dirty dozen
this shit was destined to happen dont ever say it wasnt

[Proof]
Please belive it we sit and re-think it
Spit flames just blow ur mind and re-heat it re-seaded
Slim nov for cons fifty knee beezy
And necro jigga its d tweezy Tiwztid
we bees the misfits, keep squeezin bisquits
Street clean the district, this means restricted
Family nah ambity time
You cross one of them you cross me im layin you down

[Chorus]

[Monoxide Child]
Affiliated with sum folks that most of yall aint really heard of
its keepin me secret just like a murder
With blurred vision im undercover like burn victims
witta temper like a pitbull waitin my turn sick em'
Lickin my chaps why you sit in the same spot
like street sighns while i resurect the whole east side
Thats how i live and you can love it or leave it
But for you to do what i do it'd take ur whole life to achieve it

[Proof]
My cousins from other mothers they dozens they brothers love us
mother that icp be feared recoverd that gang among us
Pac and big is the world, wipein balde exhaust
Tryin to repair the damages and managin they j and ob
So wish to esham, Detroit in these palms
We tryin to get back to these local cats to point where there from
So i spit it how im in it a minute how i spit it
forever walked in it lets get it how we live
It its good

[Chorus x2]