Текст (слова) песни: Gangsta Dre - Highway Music

Some of this high...music

[Verse 1]
Fire up the vega, and listen to this playa gangsta
I been in this game for one year, but man I`m on my way to the tip
Flipped the script along time ago when I was young
Eleven years old and learned how to flip the tongue and had them sprung
Tried to tell them foos the last time
They shouldn`t have let young gangsta get up on the mic up in the past time
I was taught to hit it, and make it last
Playa from the past, and had the ladies on the dance floor shakin that ass
Reminiscin on `91, beatin on the walls of juvenile hall
Pushin my button til` this bitch broke and ask her to make a head call
They rushed a brotha and he took a fall
I seen my homie and he tell a nigga stand tall
I seen my brother in the gym and I give him dap
Then bust a few freestyle`s to let him know I rap
I said when I get out of this A-Y Six I`m finna be makin music
Pick up a mic and show these suckas how to use it
Let`s hit the highway

[Chorus 2X]
One day I was headed for the highway
Gettin high as a bird, high as a bird
One day I was headed for the highway
Gettin high as a bird, I think it was a Friday

[Verse 2]
Kickin back, unexplainable to the eye
Chillin off in the cuts, makin everybody think that I`m shy
But I`m a true to life, laid back gangsta draw the line
Respect for every young black man, cuz us black men been through hard times
My hard rhymes create a bond
Within the strange environment
I be livin in, tryin to get the dividends
Keepin it real, at the same time gotta keep my name up
Absorb it like a life size sponge
Gotta keep my game up, came up
From a long way
Cuz back in the days, they used to say, you aint gone never come up and
make it big Gangsta Dre
That`s what they thought
That`s what they talked
But when this raw uncut game hit the streets
I`m knowin that`s what they thought
man it`s a, cold world up on these streets of mine
If these youngsters aint out jackin, they made out on the grind
Cloud 1-9 is my state of mind
Stick to the code or comense to pay your fine
Let`s hit the highway

[Chorus 2X]

Think it was a Friday
Gettin high as a bird, think it was a Friday

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