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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Edwin Paapa hMensa
Edwin Paapa hMensa
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ibifagha Cookey
Ibifagha Cookey
Songwriter
Edwin Paapa hMensa
Edwin Paapa hMensa
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paapa Versa
Paapa Versa
Producer

Songtexte

Life is too short, I might give it some high heels I know that's impossible but that's the way that I feel If life is a tape, then imma keep it reel So better watch your step, this is my appeal To everybody on the planet, on the globe Live like onions, so that when devil tries To slice through you, you will make the devil cry There are a million ways to lose my life But not a single one to get it back So when I'm running I will never lose sight Of the Heaven at the end of the track Whether life is good, or bad, it's just one life we have Carpe diem, carpe diem Mother of four, killed in a civil war, By a rebel who never even met her before She didn't make the news, but she makes a metaphor For death standing behind everybody's door But now she's gone forever Nobody can fill her shoes, African Cinderella Now that I'm sitting here, I cannot help but wonder I know she came and saw but could she even conquer? It makes me realize that I really have only one chance one dance With life gotta make it my wife give it some romance That means I gotta love it, make the best of it So in every second that I'm living I'll be giving what I'm given By my Jesus to make more people believers So I gotta seize every day, Carpe Diem And shine like the Ghanaian sun at 2pm There are a million ways to lose my life But not a single one to get it back So when I'm running I will never lose sight Of the Heaven at the end of the track Whether life is good, or bad, it's just one life we have Carpe diem, carpe diem Introducing Tamuno, Mr. I kill em I spit it fast my mouth's a Lamborghini I shake it up and stir it up like this is a vodka martini I live life reserving my bullet for better use, cause i know that i better use my one shot at Life to make it in history I don't understand how I used to be so reckless Used to live life on a thin like, something like a slim necklace Then it hit me with no pain a little like music does When I saw how my friends were passing and it's not football I'm speaking of My man P already said life's too short she needs high heels And she be shocking like lightning from a high eel We all wish she could stay longer, maybe for a little while, But it would be stupid to throw her around because she's so damn fragile I make sure I make use of this single life What I'm saying is very deep, you should call me Barry White We who ain't at war playing with our lives and their tracks We'd appreciate life more if we were soldiers in Iraq There are a million ways to lose my life But not a single one to get it back So when I'm running I will never lose sight, Of the Heaven at the end of the track Whether life is good, or bad, it's just one life we have Carpe diem, carpe diem
Writer(s): Edwin Hmensa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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