I rolled you up my rizla Cut you up, with my You wanna get us yeah, the splitters Your style's trash, litter You got the jitters the hitters No quitters your quivers you see the gats blazin', get out the street now There no use for you beggin' to turn the heat down
You label me You wanna warm me up with hot lead the gat You cut it You wack, but it's no use mouth shut it Shootin' diamond-studded, and still budded You got to love it, you better the paper all day So you can walk down the platinum hallway But now the fools are minute
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
in the game called life, son how you're livin' it Street corner kids up blowin' up You chase dreams you want the highlife, with the But in the end your soul's lost, you the shine right Never turn back ever, on niggaz true to you Stand alone for the cheddar and they'll be with you The yeah, the highlife The highlife yeah, the
You gotta out with B. Reezy, and take it easy It's gettin' greasy, I had to learn how to me That's when you go for dolo, and get meal ticket And kick it hardcore I'm runnin' real with it Niggaz getting core, the people want more Hardcore shit why I give them an encore opened, you see the people applaud feelin' it You can't figure out the formula so you're it
Can't stand unoriginal cats with Skills that's criminal you bitches You're lookin' for riches, in the wrong The faces of death look you in the eye cut off your When you feel your knees shatter The bones breakin' with your weak Pissin' on yourself it matter Dead weight, the bed waits for you on the set
Dreams gone instead fate didn't To put you away, the gates now you're locked out Your life cable, all the porn channels blocked out (Damn!) What you good for? Nothin', so be suckers a nice trip see you motherfuckers
You're in the game called life, son how livin' it Street corner kids growin' up up You chase you want the highlife, with the skylights But in the end your soul's lost, you lost the shine Never turn back ever, on niggaz true to you Stand alone for the cheddar and be through with you The yeah, the highlife The yeah, the highlife
I live for the highlife, get my mind Fuck the fame, the and the limelights Fools that be out there to duplicate But can't match the aura, can't impersonate See the first things that to pass, is the blast Of the cypress hill weed blazin' up a path You can't help, but inhale and get You need that good all up in your lungs
I live fast, and keep energy in Jah bless, so I feel I been But I know, of he who conquers You come strong and sound off like thunder I check myself and make sure I'm comin' 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 up blowin' up You chase you want the highlife, with the skylights But in the end your soul's lost, you lost the 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 yeah, the highlife