Good Life Lyrics - Js

(All star, baby) 

Young, quick, see 

(F U B U) 

Lately, all I see is DPG 

(QB, LBC niggas) 

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 

(Shit is real, yo) 

There's these niggas, bitches, snitches trying to bring you down 

(Fucked up) 

But I don't know why I mention 

And if I don't pay no attention, I'm cool 

(Real niggas do real things) 

(Real niggas 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 

(Bitches) 

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 niggas still gotta die hate 

Well fuck it, I'ma do it 'cause the streets put me to it 

See y'all niggas 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 niggas hating 'cause they on the outside 

Wishing they could find a way in it 

You see the rims spinning all black tinted 

With the niggas who'll bring it to ya brain 

If it's fucking with change 

Fifty-four, nigga, 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 

Pass you cowards, classical rap mix form power 

Yasser 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 

Cock 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 fuck, 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)