Livin’ The Life

Lyrics

[Intro: Puff Daddy] Yeah, the game of life In this game, it's not whether you win or lose (The life) But how you played the game Come on [Verse 1: Styles P] 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 when home is hot I announce the bounce, move like an ounce Flow 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 sic me Five Mississippi, we in Mississippi Twenty deep on the block, real niggas'll rock with me Blazing, revving in the black 911 Lox out of sight like Michael Knight and Devon Living dead, hoes giving head to the feds Catch him with the calico, light him up in bed [Chorus: Styles P] Livin' the life, either you rise or fall (The life) It's a two-way street, be large or small Livin' the life, either you die or ball (The life) It's a two-way street, be rich or poor Livin' the life, either you rise or fall (The life) It's a two-way street, be large or small Livin' the life, either you die or ball (The life) It's a two-way street, be rich or poor [Verse 2: Sheek Louch] My niggas ordered parts for cars like motherfuckin' pizza for years While you get all yours from Sears What, nigga? Even my guns be German Links Cuban Rugs Persian Now we can take this another level, papa And simply bust your piñata, you haza Lox take blocks Turn 'em into Fort Knox Cake wasn't flowin' here 'Til we started going there What? I ain't hatin' you cause you's a little richer But you old and I'm young, so that means I think quicker When the Benz truck I bent up, I bounce with the Lambo-ghin-ah Pump the Mista, Blackberry Molass-ah Flossin' with the bad mamacita My chica be ten cent, job with the government Tap the fed line, so when they raid, I'll be lovin' it (The life) [Chorus: Styles P] Livin' the life, either you rise or fall It's a two-way street, be large or small (The life) Livin' the life, either you die or ball It's a two-way street, be rich or poor (The life) Livin' the life, either you rise or fall It's a two-way street, be large or small (The life) Livin' the life, either you die or ball It's a two-way street, be rich or poor (The life) [Verse 3: Jadakiss & P Diddy] 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 Tanqueray and grapefruit got me urlin' on my boots Man, please, spit it out, twist the trees 5-40 I fly when I'm dissin' them D's Deep dish B, sip Dom P. with ease First two words I ever learned, cock and squeeze Ain't about that Tryin' to do without that Makin' niggas fuck up they budget, time to get they paper route back L-O-X, three letter word, black mob With every last member of the team on the job Whether it be controllin' the street, holdin' the heat Really don't matter to me long as we eat (The life) [Chorus: Styles P ] Livin' the life, either you rise or fall (The life) It's a two-way street, be large or small Livin' the life, either you die or ball (The life) It's a two-way street, be rich or poor Livin' the life, either you rise or fall (The life) It's a two-way street, be large or small (The life) Livin' the life, either you die or ball It's a two-way street, be rich or poor Livin' the life (The life)