Текст песни Good Life - Nate Dogg, Nas

Good Life

' the life) It ain’t nothin' but a paper chaseBut even when ya paper straight
Every stage just another way to see cakeBut niggas still gotta die hateWell fuck
it, I’ma do it cause the streets put me to itSee y’all niggas is lateSee it’s b
ig face, big livin’Big dogs and big pimpin’Game played with nothin' but precisio
nMoney, cars, and womenSee niggas hatin' cause they on the outsideWishin' they c
ould find a way in itYou see the rims spinnin' all black tintedWith the niggas w
ho’ll bring it to ya brainIf it’s fuckin' with changeFifty-four nigga remember t
he nameRitz, glitz only when we empty clipsAnd dismember your brainCause I remem
ber pain, gain pain, this winner reignBut now it’s high tech out here in the cen
ter laneSee we got the world respectin' the slangThe good life, hit the studio,
the club, straight to the planeYo, yo, yoPass you cowards, classical
rap mix form powerYasser Arafat, I’m stormin' with lead showersAnd I’m murderous
, common is formerly NastradamousI’m goin' for the top regardlessPretty Boy Floy
d, the rotten tooth kingGhosts of my dead friends lingerI toast to you lover, bl
unts lit, wish I was hittin’Cock back, four pound, let six in the airRock that r
aw sound, gettin' wet to this yearCause of the projects Hannibal Lec, hand on my
techIn front the White House, my ice out demandin' respectBraveheartin' to the
grave darlin' wavin' my sterlingFrom out the black Bentley it’s off, spray till
y’all fallin’East to West Coast ballin’Nate Dogg, Nas, and Kurupt, liven it up,
dimes in the cutSizin' us up, y’all wanna fuck, gin and tonic my cupAnd we live
the good life, still chronic it up
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