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You label me You wanna warm me up hot lead the gat thudded You cut it You wack, but it's no use your mouth it Shootin' diamond-studded, and still budded You got to love it, you better the paper all day So you can walk down the long hallway But now the are minute made
They get played for a Then out they never get back in it Gun park I bring chalk for body outlined on the floor You got hit by the 4-4
You're in the game life, son how you're livin' it Street corner kids growin' up up You chase dreams you want the highlife, with the But in the end your lost, you lost the shine right Never turn your back ever, on niggaz to you Stand alone for the cheddar and be through with you The yeah, the highlife The highlife yeah, the
You gotta hang out with B. Reezy, and it easy gettin' greasy, I had to learn how to beat me That's when you go for dolo, and get your meal And kick it hardcore I'm runnin' real with it Niggaz getting soft core, the want more Hardcore shit that's why I give them an Curtains opened, you see the people applaud it You can't figure out the so you're stealin' it
Can't unoriginal cats with minimal Skills criminal you fake bitches You're for riches, in the wrong places The faces of death look you in the eye cut off your When you fall feel your knees The bones breakin' with weak blatter Pissin' on it don't matter Dead weight, the bed waits for you on the set
Dreams gone instead fate didn't To put you away, close the gates now you're out Your life cable, with all the porn channels out (Damn!) What you good Nothin', so be gone suckers Have a nice see you motherfuckers
You're in the called life, son how you're livin' it corner kids growin' up blowin' up You chase you want the highlife, with the skylights But in the end your lost, you lost the shine right Never turn your ever, on niggaz true to you Stand alone for the and they'll be through with you The highlife yeah, the The highlife yeah, the
I live for the highlife, get my right the fame, the game and the limelights Fools be out there tryin' to duplicate But they can't match the aura, can't See the first that comes to pass, is the blast Of the cypress weed funk blazin' up a path You can't help, but inhale and get You need that good shit all up in your
I live fast, and keep energy in Jah bless, so I I been chosen But I know, these of he who You gotta come and sound off like thunder I myself and make sure I'm comin' real tight for my fam, the G's and the highlife The highlife, hah hah The highlife,
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