Lifestyles

Desperado always drinkin' out the bottle
 Young hyena with the HK hollow point staple spray
 Turf tight, soil block warrior from the avenue
 Mean muggin' like I'm mad at you
 Boiler make Baker's whiskey mixed in with my brew
 Celebratin' smoking Mendocino bud this is the lifestyle of a thug
 A hooligan a heathen wolverine
 Everybody on my team got a triple beam
 Tossin' candy to the dope fiends
 Million dollar spot, million dollar dreams
 Four or five different colored techa-marines
 Yellow diamonds and stones and two-way pager phones
 Plushed out SUV's smokin' Leprechaun
 Flowers in the back seat watchin' Austin Powers with the windows up
 Lost tryin' to get where we gettin'
 Talking to the operator on my OnStar system
 This is the lifestyle that I choose
 We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews
 Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper
 Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake haters
 This is the lifestyle that I choose
 We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews
 Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper
 Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake haters
 Every morning I got to have a nice fat joint and a hot bubble bath
 Wrapped in a Backwood or a Zig-Zag
 Eyes red like a broad on a rag
 My pants sag down past my waistline with the vive
 When I leave the coffee table got my nine by my spine
 Funkin' like its goin' out of style
 Mo' beef than a cow speakin' ebonics
 Evonics and broken English from Venus
 Intelligent hoodlums and geniuses
 From the inner city Al Capones and Frank Nittys
 From the ruler to the tutor hubba heada shoota
 In the back for a hubble rock or crack
 This is the lifestyle that I choose
 We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews
 Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper
 Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake haters
 This is the lifestyle that I choose
 We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews
 Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper
 Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake haters
 I just look like this but I'm really about my scratch
 See what it is I want the po-pos to think that
 I'm just as square as a box of apple jacks
 I shoot craps drive GMC Avalanches and EXT Cadillacs
 If you snooze you lose I know you got a lot a trust in your dudes
 But check for traps and clues nobody's playin' by the rules anymore
 Not even the people that made 'em up
 My hood is corrupted and full of infidel one poverty
 Not too much faithfulness mostly all betrayal
 Mostly all my folks is dead or locked away in jail
 Speakin' about some people that I miss
 Tijuana Carter, Ricardo Slay and Lisa Smith
 Fred, Tito, Pat and Kobe
 And OG dead brother Fab the big homie
 Hillside representin' this to the fullest
 And all my folks locked down pullin' bullets
 This is the lifestyle that I choose
 We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews
 Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper
 Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake haters
 This is the lifestyle that I choose
 We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews
 Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper
 Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake haters
 This is the lifestyle that I choose
 We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews
 Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper
 Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake haters
 This is the lifestyle that I choose
 We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews
 Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper
 Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake haters