Gangsta Dre - Highway Music lyrics

Some of this high...music [Verse 1] Fire up the vega, and listen to this playa gangsta I been in this game for one year, but man I'm on my way to the tip Flipped the script along time ago when I was young Eleven years old and learned how to flip the tongue and had them sprung Tried to tell them foos the last time They shouldn't have let young gangsta get up on the mic up in the past time I was taught to hit it, and make it last Playa from the past, and had the ladies on the dance floor shakin that a** Reminiscin on '91, beatin on the walls of juvenile hall Pushin my bu*ton til' this b**h broke and ask her to make a head call They rushed a brotha and he took a fall I seen my homie and he tell a n***a stand tall I seen my brother in the gym and I give him dap Then bust a few freestyle's to let him know I rap I said when I get out of this A-Y Six I'm finna be makin music Pick up a mic and show these s**as how to use it Let's hit the highway [Chorus 2X] One day I was headed for the highway Gettin high as a bird, high as a bird One day I was headed for the highway Gettin high as a bird, I think it was a Friday [Verse 2] Kickin back, unexplainable to the eye Chillin off in the cuts, makin everybody think that I'm shy But I'm a true to life, laid back gangsta draw the line Respect for every young black man, cuz us black men been through hard times My hard rhymes create a bond Within the strange environment I be livin in, tryin to get the dividends Keepin it real, at the same time gotta keep my name up Absorb it like a life size sponge Gotta keep my game up, came up From a long way Cuz back in the days, they used to say, you ain't gone never come up and Make it big Gangsta Dre That's what they thought That's what they talked But when this raw uncut game hit the streets I'm knowin that's what they thought Man it's a, cold world up on these streets of mine If these youngsters ain't out jackin, they made out on the grind Cloud 1-9 is my state of mind Stick to the code or comense to pay your fine Let's hit the highway [Chorus 2X] Think it was a Friday Gettin high as a bird, think it was a Friday