livin' the life

Lyrics

, yeah, the game of life, in this game it's not whether you win or lose, but how you played the game, come on, everything involves the lox, ask the niggas with the money in the safe, and the cats on cell blocks, car parked in the lot, door is locked, and the only time the phone is blocked is when home is hot, i announce the bounce, smooth like an ounce, blow more ways than one, y'all niggas count, one mississippi - you can't get with me, two mississippi - you never gon' hit me, three mississippi - can't no bitch trick me, four mississippi - won't no dog sick me, five mississippi - we in mississippi, twenty deep in the block, real niggas rock with me, blazing, reving in the black 9-11, lox out of sight like michael knight and kevin, living dead, hoes giving head to the feds, catch him with the calico, light him up in bed, livin' the life, either you rise or fall, it's a two-way street be large or small, livin' the life, either you die or ball, it's a two-way street be rich or poor, my niggas order parts for cars like motherfuckin' pizza, for years, while you get all yours from sears, what!? nigga even my guns be ger-man, links, cu-ban, rugs, persian, now we can take this another level pa-pa, and simply bust your pinata you hot-sa, lox take blocks, turn 'em into fort knox, cake wasn't blowin' here, till we started going there, what!? i ain't hateing you cause you's a little richer, but you old and i'm young, so that mean i think quicker, when bitch drunk, i'm bent up, i bounce with the land blow, pump the missile, black berry molassi, flossin' with the bad mama sita, my chi-ca, be ten cent, job with the government, tap the fed line, so when they raid i'll be lovin' it, i swear under oath no bullshit will any lock take, cause we stop drama like anti-lock brakes, high stakes, politic, pies and cakes, real niggas do dirt, tell lies, then skate, what up son?, what you bullshittin' bout now huh?, where we from?, don't matter cause we gettin' it done, land rover, double sun roof, bulletproof, tangaray and grapefruit, got me hurlin' on my boots, man please, spit it out, twist the trees, 5-40 i fly when i'm dissin' the d's, deep dish p. sip dom p. with ease, first two words i ever learn, cock and squeeze, ain't about that, trying to do without that, makin' niggas fuck up their budget, time to get their paper route back, l-o-x three letter word, black mall, with every last member of the team on the job, whether ir be controllin' the street, holdin' the heat, really don't matter to me, long as we eat,