That`s How We`re Livin` Lyrics

That`s How We`re Livin` lyrics

[ VERSE 1: Bret E.B. ]

 Saw the homeboys from the days of delirium

 '89 Benzes, guess who's steerin em?

 Hop into the ride, cold coolin with the crew

 They're puffin on the cheeba and guzzlin the brew

 Doin 120 in the car lane

 Girl in every lap, cause that's the name of the game

 Destination - come on, you know where we're goin

 Don't get the wrong idea, nobody's gigolo'in

 We arrived, but what we did I cannot tell

 Couldn't play it on the air, cause it's kinky as hell

 When the boys come together, we do the wild thing

 Birds and bees, birds sing as the bees sting

 Screams of passion, voice is goin hoarse

 Right in that butt with crazy force

 In the morning take a shower, kiss the girl on the cheek

 Slam the door shut as I enter the streets

 That's how I'm livin

 

 Yo, that's how I'm livin

 

 [ VERSE 2: Bret E.B. ]

 Always on the move since the age of the child

 To keep my blood pumpin I live the wildstyle

 Live, love and laugh from dawn to dust

 Every day is a new day, to conquer is a must

 Ask me any questions and I take the fifth

 Not sayin where we been, or who we're hangin with

 My posse's lurkin in the heat of the night

 Look into the eyes and you never see fright

 Treated like superstars, lifestyle bizarre

 Ridin limos, and never drive a car

 Ate seafood, hate burgers and fries

 Then we trick a little, but I never tell lies

 Wake up a 12 and hit the studio

 Later on tonight we'll be filmin the video

 Pick up a check at the end of the day

 And then I scoop up a lady, cause a man gotta play

 That's how I'm livin

 

 Yo Muggs

 Tell these muthafuckas how we're livin

 ( *Grandmixer Muggs cutting* )

 

 For all the niggas chill in the east, you know what I'm sayin?

 

 Brooklyn in effect

 

 [ VERSE 3: Bret E.B. ]

 Like The Enforcer named Frank Nitty

 See the 3 on the marquee, cause we belong to the city

 Caviar dreams, champagne wishes

 Makin love to high class bitches

 Take you how you want it, cause we are what we are

 Makin millions, but on the faces no scars

 You're rollin with a posse, they seem to make you bolder

 Talkin mess lookin over your shoulder

 Don't worry 'bout a thing, you won't get snuffed

 We pull a one-on-one and you get bumrushed

 See, I live on the street, never carry a nine

 Hit your heart and leave you staggerin like moonshine

 Get ill as shit, shootin celo

 Got so much money, think I'm sellin by the kilo

 I ain't with it, everybody sells drugs

 Left it in the past, we're educated thugs

 Young (young) with an innocent look

 Look at the cover, but never judge a book

 Just 3, we don't gangbang

 Flip your heads and make your bells ring

 So yo, Muggs, tell em what we're givin

 Cause this shit is over, man, cause this is how I'm livin