50 Cent - High All the Time lyrics

Hey, you wanna hit this shit?
It's that green tongue, Cali bud

I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris
Tanqueray and Alizé, I don't need shit
Nigga, I'm high all the time
(I smoke that good shit)
I stay high all the time
(Man, I'm on some hood shit)
Give me some dro
Purple haze and some chocolate
Give me a dutch and a lighter
I'll spark shit and stay high all the time
(I smoke that good shit)
I'm high all the time
(Man, I'm on some hood shit)

Every time I roll up, niggas holla
"Roll up!" then I tell 'em hold up
You ain't getting money
You ain't smoking in my Benzo


20 inch Lorenzos
Smoking on indo, high as a motherfucker
I be on them backstreets
Niggas know I clap heat
Only if you got beef, man
You better holla at me
Niggas get locked up, stabbed up, shot up
Every time I pop up
A lot going on in my hood
I shoot the dice, I holla get 'em girls
Daddy need new shoes
Daddy need Pirellis to look mean on 22's
Stash box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, phone
Bulletproof this bitch and I'm gone
2003 Suburban swerving
Too many sips of Henny the D's sick
They searched the whip and they
Can't find the semis
They was just harassing me 'cause
They know who I was
Spent the night in Central Booking
For smoking some bud

I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris
Tanqueray and Alizé, I don't need shit
Nigga, I'm high all the time
(I smoke that good shit)
I stay high all the time
(Man, I'm on some hood shit)
Give me some dro
Purple haze and some chocolate
Give me a dutch and a lighter
I'll spark shit and stay high all the time
(I smoke that good shit)
I'm high all the time
(Man, I'm on some hood shit)

Now if you heard I done started some shit
It ain't because I be high
(I be high, I be high)
And if you heard I done let off a clip
It ain't because I be high
(I be high, I be high)
But I twist that lye, lye-lye-lye

I get high as I wanna, nigga
Go against me, for sure, you's a goner, nigga
I don't smoke to calm my nerves
But I got beef finna crush my enemies like
I crush the hashish
If you love me, tell me you
Love me, don't stare at me, man
I'd hate to be in the pen
For clapping one of my fans
Now let me show you how to greet me
When you meet me, when you see me
If you real, my nigga
You know how to holla "G-Unit!"
There's no competition, it's just me
50 Cent, motherfucker
I'm hot on these streets
If David could go against
Goliath with a stone
I could go at Nas and Jigga
Both for the throne

I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris
Tanqueray and Alizé, I don't need shit
Nigga, I'm high all the time
(I smoke that good shit)
I stay high all the time
(Man, I'm on some hood shit)
Give me some dro
Purple haze and some chocolate
Give me a dutch and a lighter
I'll spark shit and stay high all the time
(I smoke that good shit)
I'm high all the time
(Man, I'm on some hood shit)

Now, who you know besides me
Who write lines and squeeze nines
And have hoes in the hood
Sniffing on white lines?
You don't want me to be your kid's role model
I'll teach them how to buck them
380s and load up them hollows
Have shorty fresh off the stoop
Ready to shoot big blunt in his mouth
Deuce-deuce in his boot
Sit in the crib sipping
Guinness watching Menace, then oh Lord
Have a young nigga bucking shit like he O-Dog
My team
They depend on me when it's crunch time
I eat a nigga food in
Broad day like it's lunchtime
You feeling brave, nigga? Go ahead, get gully
See if I won't leave your brains
Leaking up out your skully
I done made myself hot
So ain't shit you can tell me
Now niggas calling me to feature, man
Fuck your money
I ain't hurting, I'm aight, nigga
I'm doing good i ain't got to write rhymes
I got bricks in the hood

I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris
Tanqueray and Alizé, I don't need shit
Nigga, I'm high all the time
(I smoke that good shit)
I stay high all the time
(Man, I'm on some hood shit)
Give me some dro
Purple haze and some chocolate
Give me a dutch and a lighter
I'll spark shit and stay high all the time
(I smoke that good shit)
I'm high all the time
(Man, I'm on some hood shit)

G-Unit, are you ready? G-Unit, are you ready?
G-Unit, are you ready?
Nigga, ready or not, here I come, come, come