[Nate Dogg & (Nas)](All star baby)Young quick see (F-U-B-U)Lately all I see is D-P-G(Q-B, L-B-C niggas)When I turn the radio on keep hearin' me (All day, everyday)Livin' the good life, good life uh huh good life (Braveheartz)[Nate Dogg & (Nas)]Sure as the world is turnin' round and round (Shit is real yo)There's these niggas, bitches, snitches tryin' to bring you down(Fucked up) But I don't know why I mentionAnd if I don't pay no attention I'm cool (Real niggas do real things)(Real niggas do real things)Sure as my chronic is the best in town [Inhale and coughs]Those who trippin' slippin' listen, we ain't stoppin' now (Can't stop)We won't even pause, y'all can lick my balls (Bitches)We livin' the good life, good life, good life(Livin' the good life baby)[Hook]Young quick see (Come on, come on)Lately all I see is D-P-G (Nate Dogg)When I turn the radio on keep hearin' me (Still, still, still)Livin' the good life, good life uh huh good life (We livin' the life)[JS]It ain't nothin' but a paper chaseBut even when ya paper straightEvery stage just another way to see cakeBut niggas still gotta die hateWell fuck it, I'ma do it cause the streets put me to itSee y'all niggas is lateSee it's big face, big livin'Big dogs and big pimpin'Game played with nothin' but precisionMoney, cars, and womenSee niggas hatin' cause they on the outsideWishin' they could find a way in itYou see the rims spinnin' all black tintedWith the niggas who'll bring it to ya brainIf it's fuckin' with changeFifty-four nigga remember the nameRitz, glitz only when we empty clipsAnd dismember your brainCause I remember pain, gain pain, this winner reignBut now it's high tech out here in the center laneSee we got the world respectin' the slangThe good life, hit the studio, the club, straight to the plane[Hook][Nas]Yo, yo, yoPass you cowards, classical rap mix form powerYasser Arafat, I'm stormin' with lead showersAnd I'm murderous, common is formerly NastradamousI'm goin' for the top regardlessPretty Boy Floyd, the rotten tooth kingGhosts of my dead friends lingerI toast to you lover, blunts lit, wish I was hittin'Cock back, four pound, let six in the airRock that raw sound, gettin' wet to this yearCause of the projects Hannibal Lec, hand on my techIn front the White House, my ice out demandin' respectBraveheartin' to the grave darlin' wavin' my sterlingFrom out the black Bentley it's off, spray till y'all fallin'East to West Coast ballin'Nate Dogg, Nas, and Kurupt, liven it up, dimes in the cutSizin' us up, y'all wanna fuck, gin and tonic my cupAnd we live the good life, still chronic it up[Hook] Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com