Livin' It Up

Flipsyde - Livin It Up They say that ima dreamer, I ain't the only one. Just everybody else is locked up or on the run. On the heroin the cocaine or the rum. Tryin' to cope through the madness and growin numb. In a 9 to 5 trying to make another dime.

Tried to be your paper boy Tried to be your boy scout Tried to be your ice cream man I could not be your soldier Or even drive your bus My skills weren't always that obvious Yeah, but I hope you understand I'll do the best I can I ain't no perfect ma

[Ja Rule] Yeah, yeah, yeah We all my... Yeah C'mon, c'mon, uh To all my bitches that be givin' it up, uh To all my niggas that be livin' it up, we say... To all my bitches that be givin' it up, ah C'mon [Verse 1: Ja Rule] Baby, you're such a typical,