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You label me You wanna me up with hot lead the gat thudded You cut it You wack, but no use your mouth shut it Shootin' arrows diamond-studded, and still You got to love it, you better chase the all day So you can walk the long platinum hallway But now the are minute made
They get played for a Then played out they never get in it Gun I bring chalk for your body outlined on the floor You got hit by the 4-4
You're in the game called life, son how livin' it Street corner kids up blowin' up You chase dreams you the highlife, with the skylights But in the end soul's lost, you lost the shine right Never turn back ever, on niggaz true to you Stand alone for the cheddar and they'll be through you The yeah, the highlife The yeah, the highlife
You gotta hang out with B. Reezy, and take it It's gettin' greasy, I had to learn how to me That's when you go for dolo, and get your ticket And kick it hardcore I'm runnin' real with it getting soft core, the people want more Hardcore shit that's why I give 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 criminal you fake You're for riches, in the wrong places The faces of look you in the eye cut off your breath When you fall your knees shatter The bones breakin' with your blatter Pissin' on it don't matter Dead weight, the bed waits for you on the set
Dreams gone instead fate didn't To put you away, close the gates now you're out life cable, with all the porn channels blocked out (Damn!) What you for? Nothin', so be gone suckers Have a trip see you motherfuckers
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I live for the highlife, get my mind Fuck the fame, the and the limelights Fools that be out there to duplicate But they can't match the aura, impersonate See the things that comes to pass, is the blast Of the hill weed funk blazin' up a path You can't help, but and get strong You need that good shit all up in your
I live fast, and keep in motion Jah bless, so I feel I been But I know, these of he who You gotta come strong and sound off like I check myself and make sure I'm comin' real Rhyme for my fam, the G's and the The highlife, hah hah The highlife,
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