Livin' The Life

The Lox

featuring Puff Daddy




(Puff talking)



Yeah, the game of life



In this game it's not whether you win or lose



But how you played the game



Come on




(Stylez)



Everything involves The Lox



Ask the niggas with the money in the safe



And the cats on cell blocks



Car parked in the lot



Door is locked



And the only time the phone is blocked is when home is hot



I announce the bounce



Smooth like an ounce



Blow more ways than one



Y'all niggas count



One Mississippi - you can't get with me



Two Mississippi - you never gon' hit me



Three Mississippi - can't no bitch trick me



Four Mississippi - won't no dog sick me



Five Mississippi - we in Mississippi



Twenty deep in the block



Real niggas rock with me



Blazing, reving in the black 9-11



Lox out of sight like Michael Knight and Kevin



Living dead



Hoes giving head to the Feds



Catch him with the calico



Light him up in bed




Chorus x2 (Stylez)




Livin' the life, either you rise or fall



It's a two-way street be large or small



Livin' the life, either you die or ball



It's a two-way street be rich or poor




(Sheek)



My niggas order parts for cars like motherfuckin' pizza



For years



While you get all yours from Sears



What!? Nigga even my guns be Ger-man



Links, Cu-ban



Rugs, Persian



Now we can take this another level Pa-Pa



And simply bust your pinata you hot-sa



Lox take blocks



Turn 'em into Fort Knox



Cake wasn't blowin' here



Till we started going there



What!? I ain't hateing you cause you's a little richer



But you old and I'm young, so that mean I think quicker



When bitch drunk



I'm bent up



I bounce with the land blow



(?) Pump the missile



Black berry molassi



Flossin' with the bad mama sita



My chi-ca



Be ten cent



Job with the government



Tap the Fed line



So when they raid I'll be lovin' it




Chorus x2




(Jadakiss)



I swear under oath no bullshit will any Lock take



Cause we stop drama like anti-lock brakes



High stakes



Politic, pies and cakes



Real niggas do dirt, tell lies, then skate



What up son?



What you bullshittin' bout now huh?



Where we from?



Don't matter cause we gettin' it done



Land Rover, double sun roof



Bulletproof



Tangaray and grapefruit



Got me hurlin' on my boots



Man please



Spit it out, twist the trees



5-40 I fly when I'm dissin' the d's



Deep Dish P.



Sip Dom P. with ease



First two words I ever learn, cock and squeeze



Ain't about that



Trying to do without that