Mike Jones - Good Life lyrics

(All star, baby) Young, quick, see (F U B U) Lately, all I see is DPG (QB, LBC n***as) When I turn the radio on, keep hearing me (All day, everyday) Living the good life, good life Uh, huh, good life (Braveheartz) Sure as the world is turning round and round (sh** is real, yo) There's these n***as, b**hes, snitches trying to bring you down (f**ed up) But I don't know why I mention And if I don't pay no attention, I'm cool (Real n***as do real things) (Real n***as do real things) Sure as my chronic is the best in town Those who tripping, slipping, listen, we ain't stopping now (Can't stop) We won't even pause, y'all can lick my balls (b**hes) We living the good life, good life, good life (Living the good life, baby) Young, quick, see (Come on, come on) Lately all I see is DPG (Nate Dogg) When I turn the radio on, keep hearing me (Still, still, still) Living the good life, good life, uh huh good life (We living the life) It ain't nothing but a paper chase But even when ya paper straight Every stage just another way to see cake But n***as still gotta die hate Well f** it, I'ma do it 'cause the streets put me to it See y'all n***as is late See it's big face, big living, big dogs and big pimping Game played with nothing but precision Money, cars and women See n***as hating 'cause they on the outside Wishing they could find a way in it You see the rims spinning all black tinted With the n***as who'll bring it to ya brain If it's f**ing with change Fifty-four, n***a, remember the name Ritz, glitz, only when we empty clips And dismember your brain 'Cause I remember pain, gain pain, this winner reign But now it's high tech out here in the center lane See we got the world respecting the slang The good life, hit the studio, the club, straight to the plane Young, quick, see (Come on, come on) Lately all I see is DPG (Nate Dogg) When I turn the radio on, keep hearing me (Still, still, still) Living the good life, good life, uh huh good life (We living the life) Yo, yo, yo Pa** you cowards, cla**ical rap mix form power Ya**er Arafat, I'm storming with lead showers And I'm murderous, common is formerly Nastradamus I'm going for the top regardless Pretty Boy Floyd, the rotten tooth king Ghosts of my dead friends linger I toast to you, lover, blunts lit, wish I was hitting co*k back, four pound, let six in the air Rock that raw sound, getting wet to this year 'Cause of the projects Hannibal Lec, hand on my tech In front the White House, my ice out demanding respect Bravehearting to the grave, darling wavin' my sterling From out the black Bentley, it's off, spray 'til y'all falling East to West Coast balling Nate Dogg, Nas and Kurupt, liven it up, dimes in the cut Sizing us up, y'all wanna f**, gin and tonic my cup And we live the good life, still chronic it up Young, quick, see (Come on, come on) Lately all I see is DPG (Nate Dogg) When I turn the radio on, keep hearing me (Still, still, still) Living the good life, good life, uh huh good life (We living the life)