作曲 : Lawrence Muggerud/Louis Freese/Senen Reyes Artist：cypress hill Songs Title：highlife
I rolled you up like my rizla Cut you up, with my sisters You wanna get us - yeah, the venom spitters Your styles trash dont litter You got the jitters the hardhitters No quitters your soul quivers When you see the gats blazin, get out the street now There aint no use for you beggin to turn the heat down You label me coldblooded You wanna warm me up with hot lead the gat thudded
You cant cut it You wack, but its - no use your mouth shut it Shootin arrows diamond-studded, and still budded
You got to love it, you better chase the paper all day So you can walk down the long platinum hallway
But now the fools are minutemade They get played for a minute Then played out they never get back in it Gun park I bring chalk for your body outlined on the floor You got hit by the 4-4!
Youre in the game called life, son - how youre livin it
Street corner kids growin up blowin up
You chase dreams you want the highlife, with the skylights
But in the end your souls lost, you lost the shine right Never turn your back ever, on ****** true to you Stand alone for the cheddar - and theyll be through with you The highlife yeah, the highlife
The highlife yeah, the highlife
You gotta hang out with b. reezy, and take it easy Its gettin greasy, I had to learn how to beat me Thats when you go for dolo, and get your meal ticket And still kick it hardcore Im runnin real with it ****** getting softcore, the people want more
Hardcore **** thats why I give them an encore
Curtains opened, you see the people applaud feelin it You cant figure out the formula so youre stealin it Cant stand unoriginal cats with minimal Skills thats criminal - you fake *****es!
Youre lookin for riches, in the wrong places The faces of death look you in the eye cut off your breath
When you fall feel your knees shatter
The bones breakin with your weak blatter
Pissin on yourself it dont matter Dead weight, the bed waits for you on the set date Dreams gone instead fate didnt hesitate
To put you away, close the gates now youre locked out Your life cable, with all the porn channels blocked out （damn!） What you good for? nothin, so be gone suckers
Have a nice trip see you ************s!
I live for the highlife, get my mind right
**** the fame, the game and the limelights Fools that be out there tryin to duplicate But they cant match the aura, cant impersonate See the first things that comes to pass, is the blast Of the cypress hill **** funk blazin up a path You cant help, but inhale and get strong You need that good **** all up in your lungs I live fast, and keep energy in motion Jah bless, so I feel I been chosen But I know, of he who conquers You gotta come strong and sound off like thunder I check myself and make sure Im comin real tight Rhyme for my fam, the gs and the highlife The highlife - hah, hah The highlife yeah
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Lawrence Muggerud/Louis Freese/Senen Reyes [00:00.86]Artist：cypress hill [00:01.73]Songs Title：highlife [00:02.61] [00:25.05]I rolled you up like my rizla [00:26.24]Cut you up, with my sisters [00:26.48]You wanna get us - yeah, the venom spitters [00:27.55]Your styles trash dont litter [00:29.24]You got the jitters the hardhitters [00:30.43]No quitters your soul quivers [00:33.74]When you see the gats blazin, get out the street now [00:35.61]There aint no use for you beggin to turn the heat down [00:35.98]You label me coldblooded [00:36.17]You wanna warm me up with hot lead the gat thudded [00:38.18] [00:39.05]You cant cut it [00:40.36]You wack, but its - no use your mouth shut it [00:43.04]Shootin arrows diamond-studded, and still budded [00:44.42] [00:45.11]You got to love it, you better chase the paper all day [00:47.80]So you can walk down the long platinum hallway [00:49.61] [00:50.29]But now the fools are minutemade [00:51.68]They get played for a minute [00:53.17]Then played out they never get back in it [00:55.54]Gun park I bring chalk for your body outlined on the floor [00:56.86]You got hit by the 4-4! [00:58.92] [00:59.99]Youre in the game called life, son - how youre livin it [01:02.05] [01:02.99]Street corner kids growin up blowin up [01:04.61] [01:05.42]You chase dreams you want the highlife, with the skylights [01:07.42] [01:08.05]But in the end your souls lost, you lost the shine right [01:10.61]Never turn your back ever, on ****** true to you [01:13.17]Stand alone for the cheddar - and theyll be through with you [01:15.67]The highlife yeah, the highlife [01:17.05] [01:17.61]The highlife yeah, the highlife [01:19.11] [01:20.42]You gotta hang out with b. reezy, and take it easy [01:23.23]Its gettin greasy, I had to learn how to beat me [01:25.67]Thats when you go for dolo, and get your meal ticket [01:28.17]And still kick it hardcore Im runnin real with it [01:30.67]****** getting softcore, the people want more [01:32.30] [01:33.04]Hardcore **** thats why I give them an encore [01:35.11] [01:35.61]Curtains opened, you see the people applaud feelin it [01:38.04]You cant figure out the formula so youre stealin it [01:40.54]Cant stand unoriginal cats with minimal [01:41.55]Skills thats criminal - you fake *****es! [01:43.42] [01:44.11]Youre lookin for riches, in the wrong places [01:46.23]The faces of death look you in the eye cut off your breath [01:49.67] [01:50.98]When you fall feel your knees shatter [01:52.80] [01:53.98]The bones breakin with your weak blatter [01:55.29] [01:56.55]Pissin on yourself it dont matter [01:57.61]Dead weight, the bed waits for you on the set date [01:59.92]Dreams gone instead fate didnt hesitate [02:01.05] [02:02.11]To put you away, close the gates now youre locked out [02:03.92]Your life cable, with all the porn channels blocked out （damn!） [02:06.17]What you good for? nothin, so be gone suckers [02:08.04] [02:09.04]Have a nice trip see you ************s! [02:10.29] [02:11.17]I live for the highlife, get my mind right [02:12.73] [02:13.42]**** the fame, the game and the limelights [02:14.79]Fools that be out there tryin to duplicate [02:15.54]But they cant match the aura, cant impersonate [02:16.29]See the first things that comes to pass, is the blast [02:17.67]Of the cypress hill **** funk blazin up a path [02:18.66]You cant help, but inhale and get strong [02:19.67]You need that good **** all up in your lungs [02:21.16]I live fast, and keep energy in motion [02:22.10]Jah bless, so I feel I been chosen [02:23.04]But I know, of he who conquers [02:23.98]You gotta come strong and sound off like thunder [02:24.91]I check myself and make sure Im comin real tight [02:26.92]Rhyme for my fam, the gs and the highlife [02:29.17]The highlife - hah, hah [02:30.17]The highlife yeah
