I rolled you up like my Cut you up, with my You wanna get us yeah, the venom Your style's trash, don't You got the the hard hitters No quitters your soul When you see the blazin', get out the street now ain't no use for you beggin' to turn the heat down
You me coldblooded 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 chase the paper all day So you can walk down the long hallway But now the fools are made
get played for a minute Then played out never get back in it Gun park I bring chalk for your body on the floor You got hit by the 4-4
You're in the game called life, son how you're it Street corner kids up blowin' up You chase you want the highlife, with the skylights But in the end soul's lost, you lost the shine right Never turn your back ever, on true to you Stand alone for the and they'll be through with you The highlife yeah, the The highlife yeah, the
You gotta hang out 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 kick it hardcore I'm runnin' with it Niggaz soft core, the people want more Hardcore that's why I give them an encore Curtains opened, you see the people feelin' it You can't out the formula so you're stealin' it
Can't stand unoriginal cats minimal Skills that's criminal you bitches You're lookin' for riches, in the places The faces of death look you in the eye cut off breath When you fall feel your shatter The bones breakin' your weak blatter Pissin' on yourself it matter weight, the bed waits for you on the set date
Dreams gone instead didn't hesitate To put you away, close the now you're locked out Your life cable, with all the channels blocked out (Damn!) What you good Nothin', so be gone suckers Have a trip see you motherfuckers
You're in the game called life, son how you're it Street corner growin' up blowin' up You chase dreams you the highlife, with the skylights But in the end your soul's lost, you lost the shine turn your back ever, on niggaz true to you Stand alone for the cheddar and they'll be with you The highlife yeah, the The yeah, the highlife
I live for the highlife, get my right the fame, the game and the limelights Fools be out there tryin' to duplicate But can't match the aura, can't impersonate See the first that comes to pass, is the blast Of the cypress hill weed funk up a path You can't help, but inhale and get You need that shit all up in your lungs
I live fast, and keep energy in Jah bless, so I feel I chosen But I know, these of he who You come strong and sound off like thunder I check myself and sure I'm comin' real tight for my fam, the G's and the highlife The highlife, hah hah The highlife,
You're in the game life, son how you're livin' it Street corner kids growin' up up You chase you want the highlife, with the skylights But in the end soul's lost, you lost the shine right Never turn your back ever, on niggaz to you alone for the cheddar and they'll be through with you The hah, the highlife The highlife yeah, the