those days When the sun is shinin' bright And my life is going right And the simple things are not wasted One of those days When you're cruisin' in your car An' you might just see the stars
here for hip-hop Hi-hi-hip-hop This is my life, this is my life Hip-hop, until I die, until I die 'Cause this is my life, my life Hip-hop until I die
You hatin' mothafuckas line up for your first copy Y'all fuckin' with the right ones, uhh Role it up and just lite some, uhh Where my niggaz with the big
then you become my enemy Get it? Enemy? Uhh Ladies is jumpin', niggaz is thumpin' Bottles is poppin', it's gonna be sumthin' 'Cause I don't care if my
my band, my salsa Makes all the pretty girl's wan to dance My salsa, look out for my next single, it's called My Salsa... My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my
but my Squad is odd Y'all never seen relish but always seem jealous Of my extreme fellas, rockin' the [unverified] sweaters The ones who paid with their life
have to change up all yo shit in a little bit When the radios in the club get to pumpin' dis And they start to finding out what what rappin' really is
Gudda) Gudda Yeah, Ok Im leanin to the left, fla-flag in my right pocket Star Treck fly, unidentified flying objects Extraterrestrial I?m all about my
the corona, grab my crime diploma Then head to the block, to pull up five in the mona Shit, I need to chrome up, become a home owner Look, life's a bitch
or a movie star She said "No, but that's my dream To see my face on the movie screen" I tell ya nothing but game came out my mouth She was talking 'bout
they really jus' haters I thought you knew, Short Dog is a player Born to mack, 'n got bitches everywhere I ride around town in my clean-ass cars Screenin' these hoes like movie stars Checkin' my
$hort, I'm everything So cool, my name is Too Call it how you want but I won't call you Ring my phone and you might see Ringing my phone just won't
I knew all the shit Big bank on my finger tips But I never had a big bank, not back then I kicked back and watched all my friends Make big money, right in my
whassup I wonder if you mom'll let you play that stuff Now you're flowin' like your name is Water But I'm ten years older and my game is harder I'm
(Funk funky ghetto) So just peep the game and don't call it crap 'Cause to me, life is one hard rap Even though my sister smoked crack cocaine She was
money from Chicago But you a star, though Okay, nigga if you a real G This is where you tell your car to go Opa Locka Where there is continuous spotlight