Way Of Life

I don't wanna waste my time And I don't wanna lose sight of where I've been And I just wanna get so high And I don't wanna ever come down again And the day goes so fast And the night feels so long I just wanna get so high I will carry you to the other side To another place, to another life I'll be there for you every day and night Gonna bring you right back to the way of life (Oh-oh-oh) (Gonna bring you right back to the way of life) (Oh-oh-oh) (Gonna bring you right back to the way of life) Maybe you won't feel the same When you found what you're looking for And even if the world don't change But we keep coming back for more So give me a sign And show me the light I just wanna get so high I will carry you to the other side To another place, to another life I'll be there for you every day and night Gonna bring you right back to the way of life (Oh-oh-oh) (Gonna bring you right back to the way of life) (Oh-oh-oh) (Gonna bring you right back to the way of life) The rhythm of our hearts will soon beat in time 'Cause anything that's lost, you know we soon will find Even if the time it won't wait for you Listen to your heart and watch your dreams come true We gonna find the way to find a brighter day Today is where it's gonna start We don't care about the thing they do or say Even when the world is falling apart We won't waste time, do what ya need to do Listen to the rhythm of our hearts You know the things I do, you know I do it for you, yeah I will carry you to the other side To another place, to another life I'll be there for you every day and night Gonna bring you right back to the way of life It's the way of life (today is where it's gonna start) It's the way of life (even when the world is falling apart) It's the way of life (listen to the rhythm of our hearts) It's the way of life Do you think about the other man? Do you got some better plans? Couldn't see the storm even predicted by the weatherman Going to a better place, taking it to another land Trying to keep the world inside the palm and not an empty hand Do you think about the other man? Do you got some better plans? Couldn't see the storm even predicted by the weatherman Going to a better place, taking it to another land Trying to keep the world inside the palm and not an empty hand (Oh-oh-oh) (Gonna bring you right back to the way of life) (Oh-oh-oh) (Gonna bring you right back to the way of life) (Oh-oh-oh) (Gonna bring you right back to the way of life) (Oh-oh-oh) (Gonna bring you right back to the way of life)

Now we can't survive with this life we all living We just can't survive with this life we all living, friend We should be loving and kind to one another, yeah And we must try to understand, yeah, each other Instead of fighting your brother, every day, oh yeah If you keep on, fighting your brother, every day Then you'll never reach nowhere, nowhere You'll never reach nowhere, nowhere, nowhere, no where (.) Now we should be loving and kind to one another, yeah And we must try to understand, yeah, each other Instead of fighting your brother, every day, oh yeah If you keep on, fighting your brother, every day Then you'll never reach nowhere, nowhere, yeah You'll never reach nowhere, nowhere, nowhere, nowhere Nowhere! I said nowhere, yeah You'll never, never reach nowhere.

Gotta have you near all the time, with your dreams wrapped up in mine Gotta be a part of your soul and your heart all the time Nothing in the world that I do means a thing without you I'm just half alive in my struggle to survive without you You are my way of life, the only way I know, you are my way of life I'll never let you go Never let you out of my sight, be it day, be it night You belong to me, that's the way it will, be wrong or right I don't need the crowds at my door, the applause from the floor All I need is you and the love we once knew, nothing more You are my way of life, the only way I know, make me your way of life I'll never let you go because I love you so You are my way of life, the only way I know, make me your way of life Don't ever go

Look'a here... (Umm-hmm...) This how we gon' do this... Up the turntables, Wolfe, get on the keyboard... And we gon' run it, ya heard... Cash Money. Cash Money. Cash Money. Cash Money. Now let me slide in the Benz with the fished out fins, Hit the mall with my girlfriends, dish out ends. Cause you know it ain't trickin' if you got it, Cop baby girl what she desire, it's chump change mama. Marijuana Scholar... Knowin' what I got up in my styrofoam cup? That purple stuff. It was givin' to me at birth to stunt. So that's why I cop the Bentley with the leather and the fur in the guts. (Ay, Ay, Ay.) Hold on, mami! Them whips on dubs. Cadillac truck, twenty-eights, no rubs. Slide in the Benz, fins, bubble-eye lens, Car show in New York, Ya'll know who wins! It's the birdman, daddy, with the Gucci and Prada, Slant-back, cut truck. No rims? Can't holla. It's that Louie/Fendi on Ostrich streets, It's the tailer-made daddy, Mami, do you love me? Baby, I'ma a stunna. (Oh! Oh! Oh!) I ain't gon' change it. (I told ya'll...) Don't - you - know, It's a way of liffeee... (I told ya'll...) Mama, do you want it? Cause I'm about to break it, (I told ya'll...) Oooh, baby. Can't stop the stuntin', Nooo, nooo... (Bring back that beat...) Pop one, pop two. Them new Nike shoes, Royal blue Jag on them twenty-two's. Flip white to green, 500 Degreez, In that Cadillac truck on them twenty-three's. I'm the boss of the game with the money and fame, All these naked women that pop champagne. And these marble floors stay high as Rick James, If you know my name, then you know my game. It's lil' whodi from the hot block with ser'ous flow, Gotta get dough, cause ya'll won't feel me, bro. But ya'll don't here me tho... Till I'm rollin' down my window and my grill-ie show. And you know I'm prolly pumpin' through the hood on the twenty-fo's, Word! Rims pokin' out the side of the 'ERV, Glock have ya ribs pokin' out the side of ya shirt. I'm a seventeenth nigga and I ride for the turf. Whoo! Baby, I'ma a stunna. (I told ya'll...) I ain't gon' change it. Don't - you - know, It's a way of liffeee... (I told ya'll...) Mama, do you want it? Cause I'm about to break it, Oooh, baby. Can't stop the stuntin', Nooo, nooo... Ay... And my pinky glow... Cause my ring is so... Blingy-blingy, yo... Stop blinkin' though... We smoke - stinky, stinky dro, And we don't cop them ency-wency O's, And we don't stop. Nah! We blow, fuck the peo-ple! Everywhere we go, we smell like E-yo. The birdman my paw, so that make me go... "Fllyy like an eagle!" Fo' sheezo! They think cause I stay at English Turn, That Stunna don't have a O - Z to burn, (Light it up!) I go in each sto' and ball like a dog, Me and my nig's, we ball like a dog. Cars on the streets, all on our lawn. Ice in my teeths, all on my arm. Tat's in my face, my back, and my arm. (What?) Tat's in MY face, my back, and my arm. Baby, I'ma a stunna. I ain't gon' change it. Don't - you - know, It's a way of liffeee... Mama, do you want it? Cause I'm about to break it, Oooh, baby. Can't stop the stuntin', Nooo, nooo... Yep!... There it is!. ya' lil' low-life... See, I'm a pro - fessional. You a rookie. Fuckin' game so serious... I could sell a hooker some pussy... Now, that's some serious shit... Oh, yea! Bel'ieve that! Who we rollin' wit? We rollin' wit Cash Money! Oh, I forgot about "peace"! PEEACE! I mean... "Piece" of pussy, "Piece" of land, "Piece" of property... It's just a mind game...