Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Big LНазвание : Lifestylez Ov Da Poor DangerousДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap hip hop new york harlem Видео:
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(everybody everywhere is scratching for what they can get Did you think anybody in this town is any different? They dont give a damn who gets killed Just as long as "the dice keep rollin The hoes keep hoein And the money keeps flowin") My name is l, and Im from a part of town where clowns Get beat down and all you hear is gunshot sounds On 139 and lennox ave. theres a big park And if youre soft, dont go through it when it gets dark Cause at nighttime niggas try to tax Theyre sneakier than alley cats Thats why I carry gats Yo, Im a muthafuckin fugitive Buckwild and foul is the lifestyle that I choose to live Because to me its all about a buck I used to have a partner in crime by the name of chuck We stormed the city, shootin shit up like frank nitty We robbed kids and split the dough 50/50 One day we stuck a dice game on the ave. and split the cash Then I murdered his ass and took his half Because Im all about ends and skins When you got dough, you dont need no muthafuckin friends If I catch you on a late night, black, youre gettin stuck, jack My moms told me to get a job, fuck that Aiyo, picture me gettin a job Takin orders from bob, sellin corn on the cob Yo, how the hell ima make ends meet Makin about 120 dollars a week? Man, I rather do another hit I want clean clothes, mean hoes, and all that other shit Yo, I admit, Im a sucker A low down, dirty, sneaky, double-crossin canivin muthafucka Breakin in cribs with a chrome bar I wasnt poor, I was po, I couldnt afford the o-r I used to wait until it gets dark And tell a nigga to strip, I wanna see some birthmarks Like a ninja, dressed in black with a ski mask I take all the funds, then I run down the street fast I vicked this nigga named eugene Took his brand new ring Cause stickin ups a everyday routine Once I was crusin in a beat-up ride Saw this nigga named clyde And snuck up on him from the blind side I told him, "give up the dough, before you get smoked Oh youre broke? ( *shots* ) now youre dead broke" The big l was cold crazy A top-notch crook snatchin pocket books from old ladies I dont care, Ill do anything to get a buck Even rob a miller truck, cause I dont give a fuck Some say Im ruthless, some say Im grim Once a brother done broke into my house and I robbed him Plenty and many brains I bust Cause I was livin the lifestyle of the poor and dangerous Word All of us from harlem 139 Thats livin the lifestyle of the poor & dangerous Uknowmsayin? This goes out To my brothers Big lee and don ice Reggie reg, t.c., todd, lou, black tone Whitey, ty speeder, ru dog, herb mcgruff E-jet, g love, doc ring, slice and rich dice I cant forget the 1-4-0 Lennox ave., troop And I gotta say rest in peace to mate the skate, dog And my man kerry Peace (now what kinda life is that for a child? Now what kinda life is that for a child? Now what kinda life is that for a fuckin child? Word to mother Fuck all that stupid shit Controversial, not commercial, nigga) | Похожие исполнители:
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