Gangster Life
God keeps nothing on the ground
The magic city Music baby
I'm so grateful i've found, found you
God keeps nothing on the ground
I'm so grateful i've found, found you
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
It's' been a crazy and a hard road
I've been leaping over shadows
Like mad toad
The world is so cold
Yeah I been around
You can tell from the dark pain
In my sound
They tried to put me down
Laughed at all my short comings
Still I abound, high above the rim
Even when it seem
Like I wasn't gonna
Make it thru the next day
But still I found a way
And then I contemplate
About the time
I'll be walking thru that heaven's gate
Through that tunnel lights
Will it lead to eternal life
I live the best I can
I ain't no perfect man
In spite of all d drama
I rehearse for my victory dance
Yeahh
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Just cos u don't see me
Don't mean I ain't there
Just cos u don't feel me
Don't mean i don't care
From that hard knox
I had my own share
But first thing first
I am made in Nigeria
Proud to be Africa
Easy life is practical
But hard life is tactical
Life ain't like anything
That they told you
There are no helping hands out here
That will hold you
But the pain and the fire
They will mold you
Black skin, black hair, black soul
Comparable to gold
Life is not a game, but I gotta win
It's from d ashes that I gotta rise
Or so it seem
Sometimes I feel rich
Sometimes I feel poor
Sometimes I feel like
Smashing down on heaven's door
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
To all Dem good folks
Still in the grind
Still in the street
Still going hard erryday
Trying to make a life
For you and your family
Your light gonn' shine soon
God's gat you
Salute
The magic city Music baby
I'm so grateful i've found, found you
God keeps nothing on the ground
I'm so grateful i've found, found you
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
It's' been a crazy and a hard road
I've been leaping over shadows
Like mad toad
The world is so cold
Yeah I been around
You can tell from the dark pain
In my sound
They tried to put me down
Laughed at all my short comings
Still I abound, high above the rim
Even when it seem
Like I wasn't gonna
Make it thru the next day
But still I found a way
And then I contemplate
About the time
I'll be walking thru that heaven's gate
Through that tunnel lights
Will it lead to eternal life
I live the best I can
I ain't no perfect man
In spite of all d drama
I rehearse for my victory dance
Yeahh
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Just cos u don't see me
Don't mean I ain't there
Just cos u don't feel me
Don't mean i don't care
From that hard knox
I had my own share
But first thing first
I am made in Nigeria
Proud to be Africa
Easy life is practical
But hard life is tactical
Life ain't like anything
That they told you
There are no helping hands out here
That will hold you
But the pain and the fire
They will mold you
Black skin, black hair, black soul
Comparable to gold
Life is not a game, but I gotta win
It's from d ashes that I gotta rise
Or so it seem
Sometimes I feel rich
Sometimes I feel poor
Sometimes I feel like
Smashing down on heaven's door
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
I don't want to live this gangster life
No more, no more
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
To all Dem good folks
Still in the grind
Still in the street
Still going hard erryday
Trying to make a life
For you and your family
Your light gonn' shine soon
God's gat you
Salute
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Writer(s): Kunle Owolabi-cyrus
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