Hi life
We livin' that hi life
Hi life
We livin' that hi life
I'm tired livin' fucked up, tired of livin' bad
Tired of grandmama telling me
When you gonna go to church Chad
Now I'm tryin'' to live up to the image
That she would want me to be
But I got one foot in the street and every week I flip a Ki
I never wanted to be a G but Niggas depend on me
It ain't fake to hit a 10 so niggas fear wit me
And all the niggas that I went to school wit
Got cool wit, went to fool wit
I dealt selling that white shit
Pushing cocaine niggas holding pistols
Dependent on the game
What ya want me to do, it's like somebody cut my throat
Got $20,000 tryin' to turn it into a hundred, and ain't nobody got no dough
So niggas came to smoke, bad habits do exist
And this bitch thinking she can ease my mind by suckin' my dick
Bitch make up for a minute cause that ship never last
In 1996 niggas is dyin' from layi
Duck Down lyrics

You say ah-one for the trouble, two for the time
Ah-come on y'all, let's rock that...

Duck!  Or wind up DOWN!!
Fiyah!  Huh
Pal Joey in the house, D Square in the house
Check it out

You're stuck up, your luck's up, you fucked up, you're mud up
You can't even jump up, so shut the fuck up
Whattup?  Tough love, buck buck bucka
is all you're gonna hear when KRS-One step up
I'm thick like syrup, no, I'm not ?Kura?
Sit back and relax
n' on some ass
First Magic Johnson got it, then Easy-E died
And you be wonderin' why you niggas
Out there smokin'cri
I wish that I could tell y'aIl wore a rubber every time
But if I told you that nigga you know that I would be lyin'
And I been fuckin' pussy since the tender age of nine
It's gettin' to be a full-time job just tryin' to stay alive
And crack a scandalous smirk offended by the weed
Smoke comin' of my shirt
But I still put in work and front for my folks
Cuz where I come from nigga, family just ain't no joke
Now D be getting married and Edgar on the boat
But what about Baby Doe
Some say that nigga's sellin' dope
And you know I ain't lyin' that just how family talk
But what you gonna do when the devil poke you
With his fork
And everybody sittin' in the pulpit ain't saved
Most preachers just false prophet, fuckin' hoes
And gettin' paid
I'm looking for that
Hi life (Hi life)
We livin' that hi life
Hi life (
Burned Up lyrics


Burned up,
my throat is ripped open,
I can't sing,
I can not scream,
havin' hard times,
fall asleep
Remind me,
I keep my spirits high,
it always could be worse,
right destiny,
my own life
Save me the daylight,
bring me home in this bus I call my own,
best friends I've ever known
Yeah

Bad karma collecting from my past,
the best time I ever had if my health was not so bad
Self made man,
made your bed to sleep,
you won't listen t
i life)
We livin' that hi life
You only got one life to live that's all they give us to do it
You could bullshit your way through it or stay true
It can be complicated cause niggas
Be gettin' shot in the cross
People and names get lost, the people
In the lane get tossed
Streets'll eat your ass alive, take your positions
With pistols, bare hands, and knives
And nobody's surprised if somebody
Don't survive the dust
To see the only stretch rest see how we was left to be
Down these streets that we be on
Motherfuckers sleepin' on them corners that you be on
Probably because society felt they didn't belong
Now who in the fuck made it this way for us
Got all these little niggas sellin' that dank
Because it ain't like they make higher levels gainable
And that quote piece of the American pie just ain't attainable
So how can I sustain a full life before death
Man I'm left out here to make it by my goddamn self
Now come on wh
Mfeo lyrics

You know how I love to be with you
Girl you know that its true
We go together so good
When you touch me there
When you kiss that way
Baby you just take my breath away
When you move in close
Your skin's on mine
Don't stop, 'cos we're doin' it right
Chorus:
You've turned me around
I can't let you go
I'll make you see we're MFEO
 No matter how long
It takes me to show
You've gotta believe
We're MFEO
I don't know how long I've tried
o gives a damn
When you can't afford a turkey or ham
Livin' off of Ramen noodles, beef jerky and spam
Now that's sad, but that's a fact of life
All I can see in front of me is up for grabs
Come off your slab, it's far from me
To push a nigga over the brink
Over the edge especially if you don't know your man
And so instead of being without I'm hustlin' tryin' to
Get through these ungodly days
Thinkin' of ways to get the fuck out of this maze
A man'll commit a crime who the& fuck it crime pays
I'm goin' through a phase you don't go out until you
Out reason a motherfucker
Gots to pour out this 40 on the curb, disturbed and
Left with no doubt in this mind
But still sometimes he don't know why he walkin' around just hopin'
He can get one more try to make it
It's a bullshit he goin' through but yo he gots,
You can't fake it to get the
Hi life (Hi life)
We livin' that hi life
Hi life (hi life)
We livin' that hi life