Livin' It

[Verse 1]

Dream, scheme thats what I tell bitches

These punk niggas get pressed like twelve inches

I smell stinches, I been in the trenches

But they're still staring in my grill like dentures

I fuck with Brotha Lynch's and Andre Nickatina's

Tote forties, four-fours, tens, and even Nina's

I be the cleanest when I step into the arena

Committing felonies, fuck some misdimeanors

Have you seen her? She ran off renegadin'

She tried to juice me, but aint no lemonadin'

Or eliminating, I be the last man standing

Sharp like Shannon, Rich like Gannon

I'm four deep at Brandons, and they aint understanding

I do a J.R. Ewing, or Knots Landing

Mac Dre, I'm one nice dream

And I'll make your brain melt like ice cream

[Chorus x2]

I'm Livin' It, distribute it

The streets are inhibited

By cut throat niggas just like me that out there getting dividends

[Verse 2]

I always feel like somebody's watching me

But aint droppin' me or poppin' me or stoppin' me

Got animosity

For the way these notches be

Constantly, Jockin' me

But fail to pay me properly

I'm Stuck up in the clouds high velocity

Gone off that brocoli, and every hoe that I could see

I'm steady poppin' P, Its like rockin' D

I put the whamy on it nigga now I'm clockin' G's

More than Monopoly, boy this a knockin' beat

More game than Socrates, the champ boy when I compete

That constant be, poppin' E

When I drop a hee, its a knock when I drop boy and rock the beat

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3]

The turntables might wobble but they wont fall down

Its on, back hooked with Mac Mall now

We stack tall now, dope as raw pile

Pow, listen to that faggot scream OW

We gon' leave him leaking in the middle of the isle

Now they're wondering how to explain it to his child

Drunk with a smile, while staggering

Poppin' at a beezy, so I can have her in

A strip club, its uh... natin

Black, caucasion and even Asian

I'm leaving taste in her mouth, blowing ace in her house

To the face in her house, is you safe in her house?

[Chorus x4]