One, two, one, two One, wa, wa, one, one, two, one, two One, wa, wa, one, one, two, one, two One, wa, wa, one, one, two, one, two Yo, it's the Q-Tip,
, recognize the clique Back round six-four times, fellas and shit Make mils off the stories that we tellin' and shit 'Til I said to myself, "My life is betta
native tongue. Verse one q-tip: Do what you will, if you feel that your steeze is real Complicated with the skills over reel to reel Brown skin is what
Millions I told you >that shit's been crazy Shit's been fucking crazy, I tell ya (chorus - ali & murphy lee) Maaaaaan, this is the life, club packed
if your price is right I'll pull a dj quik "tonite is the night" (murphy lee) Hold on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a young school boy with
Strolling down on Mutton Street The moon is peeping through Old wives say, young man, you?d better Watch your P's and Q's Life is good on Mutton Street
coin Gotta know how to flip it And I say lucky in the flip If you ask me for a tip Now we're back on Word to the life build receipt Me thinks this things
three if your price is right I'll pull a DJ Quik "tonite is the night" (Murphy Lee) Hold on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a young school boy with one
is it Nigga but you can visit me in prison, or keep in touch by the letters Just seeing my partnas face, will make me feel better Cause this earth is
yo word} {So when I hold the Mic you know my shit be absurd} {I caught that ill vibe Bust} Word Tip? {yo yo word} {Verse Two: Q-Tip} I got weight on
Come and take meeeeee, ooooooh... Come and take meeeeee with yooooou... [Chorus x4] Life is, better Now that, now that I found you Life is, better
young thug geekin off these beats that I churned out I'm bad, I'm the Mad Hatter, wish I was fatter But that's a dream weighin on my life like a triple beam A life
[Q-Tip:] Uh, ah, uh... My brother Shaka would have wanted me to do it like this So raise your glasses for the lost ones in your life... Dilla Dawg and
they wanna [Q-Tip] get down [Busta Rhymes] blick shit piano sick shit [Q-Tip] get down [Busta Rhymes] chill you can get off my dick and [Q-Tip] get down
shut the fuck up, the kid is out where the loot's at Got a big trey pound, picture just to swoop back Timb is on the roof with the twelve gauge rifle Scope is