do that? How ya do that there? How ya, how ya, how ya, how ya How ya do that there and they be like How ya do that? How you do that there? Chevy ridin' high
least resistance Is easy too easy Like roasted versus instant Under pressure we become refined Chorus: I'm takin' the hard road As long as it's my own I'm takin' the hard road
the moonlight Just then I realized what a fool I could be Just 'cause I look so high you don't have to see me Finding a paradise wasn't easy but still There's a road
here for Oh Lord, when you're winning Ain't it ever easy to pretend But it's hard, so hard Being on the losing end I saw your golden eagle Flying high
case of self delusion And I know it ain't easy I know it ain't easy I know it ain't easy To see the truth So run to the sun Here's one for the road
superstar in the biz And take shit from people who don't know what it is I wish it was all fun and games But the price of fame is high And some can't
a rock superstar in the biz And take from people who don't know what it is I wish it was all fun and games But the price of fame is high And some can
a rap/rock superstar in the biz and take shit from people who dont know what it is I wish it was all fun and games but the price of fame is high and some
wanna be a rap superstar in the biz And take shit from people who don't know what it is I wish it was all fun and games but the price of fame is high
already know this J's the freshest, chain the coldest Hard to miss (miss), easy to notice Watch me to show this, easy as pie Bad ass broad, easy on the
sins You'll be here to do them all over again Come on, yo, I know this chick from the hood named Courtney Cox And her brain is easy to pick like faulty
same drama When things went wrong we'd blame mama I reminisce on the stress I caused, it was hell Huggin' on my mama from a jail cell and high school
high with a life through stress and stripes It's straight speed bumps Slow you role, take that bump easy and mash the gas Solvent road ahead Watch for
easy route There's always another way out Think about it (think about it) (Chorus) Life is like a park Seesaws, merry-go-rounds And though you may swing high
fall in love You can fly Verse 2: Now see if you went through life with your eyes closed You never would'a known there was a high road Let people get
they love what you do It's aiight boo I know you gotta get paid too It's a long road Full of ?? niggas and hoes Gotta be strong Cuz It's so easy for you
, at the end of the number Benzy on Washington, on the cellular phone You could tell that the Easy Bay was his home My people goin off like a high school