I you up like my rizla Cut you up, my sisters You get us yeah, the venom splitters Your style's trash, don't You got the jitters the hitters No quitters your soul When you see the gats blazin', get out the now There ain't no use for you beggin' to the heat down
You label me You wanna warm me up with hot lead the gat You cut it You wack, but no use your mouth shut it Shootin' arrows diamond-studded, and budded You got to love it, you better chase the all day So you can walk the long platinum hallway But now the fools are minute
get played for a minute Then played out they never get in it Gun park I bring chalk for your body on the floor You got hit by the 4-4
You're in the called life, son how you're livin' it Street kids growin' up blowin' up You dreams you want the highlife, with the skylights But in the end soul's lost, you lost the shine right Never your back ever, on niggaz true to you alone for the cheddar and they'll be through with you The yeah, the highlife The yeah, the highlife
You gotta out with B. Reezy, and take it easy It's greasy, I had to learn how to beat me That's when you go for dolo, and get your ticket And still it hardcore I'm runnin' real with it Niggaz soft core, the people want more Hardcore shit that's why I them an encore opened, you see the people applaud feelin' it You can't figure out the so you're stealin' it
Can't stand unoriginal with minimal Skills that's you fake bitches You're lookin' for riches, in the wrong The of death look you in the eye cut off your breath When you fall feel your knees The bones breakin' with your weak Pissin' on yourself it don't Dead weight, the bed for you on the set date
gone instead fate didn't hesitate To put you away, close the gates now locked out Your life cable, with all the channels blocked 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 Street kids growin' up blowin' up You chase dreams you the highlife, with the skylights But in the end your lost, you lost the shine right Never turn your back ever, on true to you Stand alone for the cheddar and they'll be with you The highlife yeah, the The highlife yeah, the
I for the highlife, get my mind right Fuck the fame, the game and the that be out there tryin' to duplicate But they can't match the aura, can't See the things that comes to pass, is the blast Of the hill weed funk blazin' up a path You help, but inhale and get strong You need good shit all up in your lungs
I live fast, and keep energy in Jah bless, so I I been chosen But I know, these of he who You gotta come strong and off like thunder I check myself and make I'm comin' real tight Rhyme for my fam, the G's and the The highlife, hah hah The highlife,
You're in the called life, son how you're livin' it Street corner growin' up blowin' up You chase dreams you want the highlife, the skylights But in the end your soul's lost, you the shine right Never turn your back ever, on niggaz to you Stand alone for the cheddar and be through with you The hah, the highlife The highlife yeah, the