Living The Life

To my motherf**kin' man, 'Fifty Grand', 'The Alcoholic Man' Inject a tall can in his blood stream if he can Biggie Smalls, the pus*y stroker Emcee prover, chocolate tah smoker I like to max in Maximas and Acuras [Incomprehensible] butt cheeks, I'm smackin' 'em The raw rapper, spot snapper Wit the lil' hookers on my lap-ah, you know your favorite macker A shy nigga but I ain't ya f**kin' comforter And if I ever fall in love, I better f**k it up Ask the hooker if I didn't jug her If she try to front then I drop the Chucky Booker on her Why you wanna play games on me? Bitch, you crazy? Commitments, I'm Swayze No time for the ill shit Mess with the niggaz on that real blood, spill shit My rappin' tactics are drastic Stretchin' motherf**kers like Mr. Fantastic So, if you wanna see my pedigree You better be filled with energy, niggaz never gettin' me Big cities and bright lights Short days and long nights No stress and no strife I'm high off living the life Big cities and bright lights Short days and long nights No stress and no strife I'm high, I'm high off living the life It's clear to see that I'm the motherf**kin' man I done learned from the best of 'em Took the first slot, niggaz, still second guessin' 'em Hoes, I'm undressin' 'em, foes, I'm not stresin' 'em Outlastin' a bunch of 'em, outflowed the rest of 'em 'Cuz everyday, I stay preachin' on this pulpit So, tell them haters they could miss me with that bullshit But I won't miss this, Luda, the heat holder I'm rich, bitch, I've done more shows than Hova And I'm a soldier, ready for whatever Roll with a bunch of niggaz that don't know no better King like Coreddar, countin' mo' cheddar Just hired two dykes to be my ho' getters When it comes to these women, dog, ain't nobody f**kin' wit me They runnin' back, you think I had TJ Duckett wit me That's 'cause I throw it like Vick from the yard line Menage a trois, it's safe to say I'm havin' hard times Big cities and bright lights Short days and long nights No stress and no strife I'm high off living the life Big cities and bright lights Short days and long nights No stress and no strife I'm high, I'm high off living the life To my nigga Chopper dot, with the whoopty-whop on the block Got the heaters cocked 'cause I know them s*ckers on the block Hennesey and Belve-D, brings a lot of jealousy Nigga, stop snitchin', nephew, why you tellin' me? They say the game ain't what it use to be on [Incomprehensible] He used to be a G but now he just a ho' Runnin' 'round, poitin' fingers, tellin' names You f**kin' up the rules to this dirty game, it's a dirty shame I ain't flippin' out, that's probably why I'm dippin' out Y'all fools trippin' out, that's why I'm on a different route Makin' money, havin' clout, is that what it's all about? Twenty-seven cars and a twelve bedroom house Now, they call me Snoopy Trump I keep my heater close 'cause I love to bust I sustain on a nigga, I bang on a nigga Kick rocks and watch how I do my thang Young nigga, I'm livin' the life Big cities and bright lights Short days and long nights No stress and no strife I'm high off living the life Big cities and bright lights Short days and long nights No stress and no strife I'm high, I'm high off living the life Big cities and bright lights Short days and long nights No stress and no strife I'm high off living the life Big cities and bright lights Short days and long nights No stress and no strife I'm high, I'm high off living the life