Young! For life
  Once again it's the life, yessss
  (I don't know why, I.. get so high on)
  It's intoxicatin man, y'all don't know why you do what you do
  (Get so high on, get so high - high off the life)
  
  [Verse One]
  The allure of breakin the law
  Is always too much for me to ever ignore
  I gotta thing for them big body Benzes, it dulls my senses
  In love with a V-Dub engine
  Man I'm high off life, fuck it I'm wasted
  Bey Venay kicks, or them Marvin Kaye wrists
  My women friend get tennis bracelets
  Trips to Venice, get they winters replaced with
  the sun, it ain't even fun no more I'm jaded
  Man, it's just a game, I just play it to play it
  I put my feet in the footprints left to me
  Without sayin a word, the ghetto's got a mental telepathy
  Man my brother hustled so, naturally
  Up next is me, but what perplexes me
  Shit I know how this movie ends, still I play
  the starrin role in "Hovito's Way"
  
  [Chorus]
  It's just life, I solemnly swear
  To change my approach, stop shavin coke
  Stay away from hoes, put down the toast
  Cause I be doin the most.. oh no!
  But every time I felt that was that, it called me right back
  It called me right back, man it called me right back - oh no!
  
  [Verse Two]
  I'm like a Russian mobster, drinkin distilled vodka
  'Til I'm under the field with Hoffa, it's real
  Pillow-top him like a toupee
  Mix the water, with the soda
  Turn the pot up make a souflee
  All of y'all can get it like group-ays in your 2-way
  I'm livin proof that crime do pay
  Say hooray to the bad guy, and all the broads
  puttin cars in they name for the stars of the game
  Puttin 'caine in they bras and their tomorrows on the train
  All in the name of love
  Just to see that love locked in chains and the family came
  over the house to take back, everything that they claimed
  Or even the worst pain is the distress
  Learnin you're the mistress only after that love gets slain
  And the anger and the sorrow mixed up leads to mistrust
  Now it gets tough to ever love a-gain
  But the allure of the game, keeps callin your name
  To all the Lauras of the world, I feel your pain
  To all the Christies in every cities and Tiffany Lanes
  We all hustlers, in love with the same thang
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Verse Three]
  I never felt more alive than ridin shotgun
  In Cline's green 5 until the cops pulled guns
  And I tried to smoke weed to give me the fix I need
  what the game did to my pulse, with no results
  And you can treat your nose and still won't come close
  The game is a lightbulb with eleventy-million volts
  And I'm just a mark, addicted to the floss
  And doors lift from the floor and the tops come off
  By any means necessary, whatever the cost
  Even if it means lives is lost..
  And I can't explain why, I just love to get high
  Drink life, smoke the blueberry sky, blink twice
  I'm in the blueberry 5, you blink three times
  I may not even be alive
  How mean James Dean couldn't escape the allure
  Dyin young, leavin a good lookin corpse
  Of course
  
  [Chorus]
  
  Once again it's the life
  I said it's the life
  Once again it's the life - oh no!
  (I don't why I) why I (get so high on)
  get so (get so high on) uh-huh
  (get so high - high off the life!)
  Hahahahahahaha - woo!