Lifestyles of the Rich and Shameless 歌词
| 歌曲 | Lifestyles of the Rich and Shameless |
| 歌手 | Lost Boyz |
| 专辑 | Legal Drug Money |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Harvey, Mister Cheeks | |
| >Freaky Tah | |
| verses Mr. Cheeks | |
| Intro: | |
| [Freaky Tah] | |
| Everybody's buckin, don't give it a damn | |
| everbody...everbody(echo) | |
| Verse 1 | |
| [Mr.Cheeks] | |
| Straight from cop killer Queens | |
| a juvenile named Jack >Jack | |
| at the age of 17 >uh huh | |
| yo this kid Jack started slingin crack >started slingin crack | |
| he's on the road to riches >riches | |
| baggin bitches >bitches | |
| he's in clubs takin pitchers | |
| drink your finger always into sess | |
| his lifestyles buckwild honey child >yeah | |
| got a shorty named Val >Val | |
| she stays on the Isle >ahhh | |
| he started slingin at the age of 17 >uhh huh | |
| his hearts made of steel >eh yo | |
| kid his minds full of green >full of green | |
| he got his first ounce | |
| made a grand 400 >hundred | |
| 3 bills to get fresh | |
| he other bills to get blunted >to be blunted | |
| and wit the letter G >G | |
| he bought the letter O >O | |
| next thing you know man | |
| he's rakin in the dough >rakin in the dough | |
| he put his people down | |
| cuz say thats only right >aight | |
| for dem to get keys | |
| dem and dem is mad tight >is mad tight | |
| set-up organation organize on the block>organize...block | |
| nobody's slingin on the block | |
| eh yo we got this block on lock | |
| and it's the.... >huh | |
| Chorus | |
| Lifestyles of the rich & shameless >shameless | |
| some die wit the name >wit the name | |
| some die nameless >some die nameless | |
| it's all the same game >It's on | |
| it's all the same pain >It's on | |
| it's all the same pain >It's On | |
| it's all the same game >It's On | |
| Verse 2 | |
| The verse 2's | |
| about this girl named Yvette >Vette | |
| she lived out in Queens | |
| pushed the red Corvette >Corvette | |
| she's pumpin weight >uh huh | |
| in and outta state >in and outta state | |
| outta state license plate >eh yo | |
| see her lifestyle is straight weight >hah | |
| she's into lickin shots >yeah | |
| stickin blocks gotta shorty on the team>uhh huh | |
| shortie's into pickin locks | |
| makin G's takin trips cross seas >seas | |
| just enough to be flashin | |
| cash they be stashin >hah | |
| she's wit the cats >huh huh | |
| they love packin gats >huh | |
| bulletproof vest bulletproof baseball hats | |
| her and the queens stay right gettin high too | |
| Lex, Coups and Jeeps >ahh | |
| got beeps can & lai brew >brew | |
| it's all the same shame >huh | |
| just a diffrent name >huh | |
| shorty's sniffin cane >huh | |
| just to maintain >huh | |
| to a nice shorty rock O-D'd >shorty what who O-D's | |
| bring me the chorus >shoulda chilled | |
| pass me the weed >I would pass the weed | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 | |
| I used to hustle up on Linden in the van | |
| me and my man did that thing hand in hand | |
| 20 bills up>huh<, plus a buck 20 sac >huh | |
| but verse itt | |
| time to rap but the fiends kept commin back | |
| Im tryin to put my lifestyle in order >aight | |
| the games mad deep | |
| I keep my feet above the water >above the water | |
| caught a bid got a wife and kid >huh | |
| the name just burned in the flame >huh | |
| so out the game I slid >slid | |
| so now Im into makin hits wit my men >huh | |
| I hustle wit my style >huh | |
| cook up works wit my pen >true | |
| Mr. Cheeks represent in the gutter >gutter | |
| Freaky Tah gettin lai thats my brudda >thats my brudda | |
| In the game >huh | |
| and hit you in the brain >huh | |
| and if I was cocaine >huh | |
| believe it Im your main >huh | |
| Tally up it's the Lost Boyz crew an | |
| Freaky Tah, Spigg Nice and Pretty Lou an.. | |
| Chorus/Outr |
| zuo qu : Harvey, Mister Cheeks | |
| Freaky Tah | |
| verses Mr. Cheeks | |
| Intro: | |
| Freaky Tah | |
| Everybody' s buckin, don' t give it a damn | |
| everbody... everbody echo | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Mr. Cheeks | |
| Straight from cop killer Queens | |
| a juvenile named Jack Jack | |
| at the age of 17 uh huh | |
| yo this kid Jack started slingin crack started slingin crack | |
| he' s on the road to riches riches | |
| baggin bitches bitches | |
| he' s in clubs takin pitchers | |
| drink your finger always into sess | |
| his lifestyles buckwild honey child yeah | |
| got a shorty named Val Val | |
| she stays on the Isle ahhh | |
| he started slingin at the age of 17 uhh huh | |
| his hearts made of steel eh yo | |
| kid his minds full of green full of green | |
| he got his first ounce | |
| made a grand 400 hundred | |
| 3 bills to get fresh | |
| he other bills to get blunted to be blunted | |
| and wit the letter G G | |
| he bought the letter O O | |
| next thing you know man | |
| he' s rakin in the dough rakin in the dough | |
| he put his people down | |
| cuz say thats only right aight | |
| for dem to get keys | |
| dem and dem is mad tight is mad tight | |
| setup organation organize on the block organize... block | |
| nobody' s slingin on the block | |
| eh yo we got this block on lock | |
| and it' s the.... huh | |
| Chorus | |
| Lifestyles of the rich shameless shameless | |
| some die wit the name wit the name | |
| some die nameless some die nameless | |
| it' s all the same game It' s on | |
| it' s all the same pain It' s on | |
| it' s all the same pain It' s On | |
| it' s all the same game It' s On | |
| Verse 2 | |
| The verse 2' s | |
| about this girl named Yvette Vette | |
| she lived out in Queens | |
| pushed the red Corvette Corvette | |
| she' s pumpin weight uh huh | |
| in and outta state in and outta state | |
| outta state license plate eh yo | |
| see her lifestyle is straight weight hah | |
| she' s into lickin shots yeah | |
| stickin blocks gotta shorty on the team uhh huh | |
| shortie' s into pickin locks | |
| makin G' s takin trips cross seas seas | |
| just enough to be flashin | |
| cash they be stashin hah | |
| she' s wit the cats huh huh | |
| they love packin gats huh | |
| bulletproof vest bulletproof baseball hats | |
| her and the queens stay right gettin high too | |
| Lex, Coups and Jeeps ahh | |
| got beeps can lai brew brew | |
| it' s all the same shame huh | |
| just a diffrent name huh | |
| shorty' s sniffin cane huh | |
| just to maintain huh | |
| to a nice shorty rock OD' d shorty what who OD' s | |
| bring me the chorus shoulda chilled | |
| pass me the weed I would pass the weed | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 | |
| I used to hustle up on Linden in the van | |
| me and my man did that thing hand in hand | |
| 20 bills up huh, plus a buck 20 sac huh | |
| but verse itt | |
| time to rap but the fiends kept commin back | |
| Im tryin to put my lifestyle in order aight | |
| the games mad deep | |
| I keep my feet above the water above the water | |
| caught a bid got a wife and kid huh | |
| the name just burned in the flame huh | |
| so out the game I slid slid | |
| so now Im into makin hits wit my men huh | |
| I hustle wit my style huh | |
| cook up works wit my pen true | |
| Mr. Cheeks represent in the gutter gutter | |
| Freaky Tah gettin lai thats my brudda thats my brudda | |
| In the game huh | |
| and hit you in the brain huh | |
| and if I was cocaine huh | |
| believe it Im your main huh | |
| Tally up it' s the Lost Boyz crew an | |
| Freaky Tah, Spigg Nice and Pretty Lou an.. | |
| Chorus Outr |
| zuò qǔ : Harvey, Mister Cheeks | |
| Freaky Tah | |
| verses Mr. Cheeks | |
| Intro: | |
| Freaky Tah | |
| Everybody' s buckin, don' t give it a damn | |
| everbody... everbody echo | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Mr. Cheeks | |
| Straight from cop killer Queens | |
| a juvenile named Jack Jack | |
| at the age of 17 uh huh | |
| yo this kid Jack started slingin crack started slingin crack | |
| he' s on the road to riches riches | |
| baggin bitches bitches | |
| he' s in clubs takin pitchers | |
| drink your finger always into sess | |
| his lifestyles buckwild honey child yeah | |
| got a shorty named Val Val | |
| she stays on the Isle ahhh | |
| he started slingin at the age of 17 uhh huh | |
| his hearts made of steel eh yo | |
| kid his minds full of green full of green | |
| he got his first ounce | |
| made a grand 400 hundred | |
| 3 bills to get fresh | |
| he other bills to get blunted to be blunted | |
| and wit the letter G G | |
| he bought the letter O O | |
| next thing you know man | |
| he' s rakin in the dough rakin in the dough | |
| he put his people down | |
| cuz say thats only right aight | |
| for dem to get keys | |
| dem and dem is mad tight is mad tight | |
| setup organation organize on the block organize... block | |
| nobody' s slingin on the block | |
| eh yo we got this block on lock | |
| and it' s the.... huh | |
| Chorus | |
| Lifestyles of the rich shameless shameless | |
| some die wit the name wit the name | |
| some die nameless some die nameless | |
| it' s all the same game It' s on | |
| it' s all the same pain It' s on | |
| it' s all the same pain It' s On | |
| it' s all the same game It' s On | |
| Verse 2 | |
| The verse 2' s | |
| about this girl named Yvette Vette | |
| she lived out in Queens | |
| pushed the red Corvette Corvette | |
| she' s pumpin weight uh huh | |
| in and outta state in and outta state | |
| outta state license plate eh yo | |
| see her lifestyle is straight weight hah | |
| she' s into lickin shots yeah | |
| stickin blocks gotta shorty on the team uhh huh | |
| shortie' s into pickin locks | |
| makin G' s takin trips cross seas seas | |
| just enough to be flashin | |
| cash they be stashin hah | |
| she' s wit the cats huh huh | |
| they love packin gats huh | |
| bulletproof vest bulletproof baseball hats | |
| her and the queens stay right gettin high too | |
| Lex, Coups and Jeeps ahh | |
| got beeps can lai brew brew | |
| it' s all the same shame huh | |
| just a diffrent name huh | |
| shorty' s sniffin cane huh | |
| just to maintain huh | |
| to a nice shorty rock OD' d shorty what who OD' s | |
| bring me the chorus shoulda chilled | |
| pass me the weed I would pass the weed | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 | |
| I used to hustle up on Linden in the van | |
| me and my man did that thing hand in hand | |
| 20 bills up huh, plus a buck 20 sac huh | |
| but verse itt | |
| time to rap but the fiends kept commin back | |
| Im tryin to put my lifestyle in order aight | |
| the games mad deep | |
| I keep my feet above the water above the water | |
| caught a bid got a wife and kid huh | |
| the name just burned in the flame huh | |
| so out the game I slid slid | |
| so now Im into makin hits wit my men huh | |
| I hustle wit my style huh | |
| cook up works wit my pen true | |
| Mr. Cheeks represent in the gutter gutter | |
| Freaky Tah gettin lai thats my brudda thats my brudda | |
| In the game huh | |
| and hit you in the brain huh | |
| and if I was cocaine huh | |
| believe it Im your main huh | |
| Tally up it' s the Lost Boyz crew an | |
| Freaky Tah, Spigg Nice and Pretty Lou an.. | |
| Chorus Outr |
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