- Song Name: Living the Life
- Artist Name: Notorious B.I.G.
- Album: Duets: The Final Chapter
- Songwriters: Barry Eugene White, Christopher Bria Bridges, Christopher Wallace, Cordozar Calvin Broadus, Craig J Mack, Deric Michael Angelettie, Faith Evans, Jerry Butler, Marvin Jerome Yancy, Melissa A Elliott, Trevell Coleman
- Release Date: 2005.12.20
- Label: Bad Boy
LYRICS FOR "Living the Life"
To my motherfuckin' man
Inject a tall can in his blood stream if he can
Biggie Smalls
Emcee prover
I like to max in Maximas and Acuras
[Incomprehensible] butt cheeks
The raw rapper
Wit the lil' hookers on my lap-ah
A shy nigga but I ain't ya f*****' comforter
And if I ever fall in love
Ask the hooker if I didn't jug her
If she try to front then I drop the Chucky Booker on her
Why you wanna play games on me?
B****
No time for the ill s***
Mess with the niggaz on that real blood
My rappin' tactics are drastic
Stretchin' m************ like Mr
So
You better be filled with energy
Big cities and bright lights
Short days and long nights
No stress and no strife
I'm high off living the life
Big cities and bright lights
Short days and long nights
No stress and no strife
I'm high
It's clear to see that I'm the motherfuckin' man
I done learned from the best of 'em
Took the first slot
Hoes
Outlastin' a bunch of 'em
'Cuz everyday
So
But I won't miss this
I'm rich
And I'm a soldier
Roll with a bunch of niggaz that don't know no better
King like Coreddar
Just hired two d**** to be my ho' getters
When it comes to these women
They runnin' back
That's 'cause I throw it like Vick from the yard line
Menage a trois
Big cities and bright lights
Short days and long nights
No stress and no strife
I'm high off living the life
Big cities and bright lights
Short days and long nights
No stress and no strife
I'm high
To my nigga Chopper dot
Got the heaters cocked 'cause I know them suckers on the block
Hennesey and Belve-D
Nigga
They say the game ain't what it use to be on [Incomprehensible]
He used to be a G but now he just a ho'
Runnin' 'round
You f*****' up the rules to this dirty game
I ain't flippin' out
Y'all fools trippin' out
Makin' money
Twenty-seven cars and a twelve bedroom house
Now
I keep my heater close 'cause I love to bust
I sustain on a nigga
Kick rocks and watch how I do my thang
Young nigga
Big cities and bright lights
Short days and long nights
No stress and no strife
I'm high off living the life
Big cities and bright lights
Short days and long nights
No stress and no strife
I'm high
Big cities and bright lights
Short days and long nights
No stress and no strife
I'm high off living the life
Big cities and bright lights
Short days and long nights
No stress and no strife
I'm high
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