Fat Joe - My Lifestyle Lyrics
{*background*}(yall wanna live my lifestyleNever seen a brick, never seen a crackhouseWanna a war with the don have your techs outBring it on, and ima show you gangsta){*lapses over*}Yeah...ughh...right back at you mother*****ers....ughh...yeah..[verse 1]Yo, yo, I stand alone in this cold world, could you believe that?Ive seen some good men get blown over g-packsIn the bronx where its known to hear the heat clapAnd live niggaz get it on with the d-techs, shit, my lifes legendaryIf I wrote down all in a book it would be very scaryWhat you know 16 be missin benzesRope chain down to my dick, the beef looks tremendousMe and my niggaz flip holes in *****esBack then, when I wouldnt even pose for *****esA-yo, you can ask dapadan who was the manBack in 88, every other week tricked 30 grandEven my *****es wore gucci and louieMy peeps already in the crowd looking for groupies to screw meExit the club, about to cruise up the block nowWith the taj, stay frontin with top downSee me in that new thing with my fianceeAss so fat, making you say muchos grandeDont blame me, blame them, the white folkFor giving me ten mil, for possessin the tight flowWhoa[chorus: repeat 2x]Yall wanna live my lifestyleNever seen a brick, never seen a crackhouseWanna a war with the don have your techs outBring it on, and Im show you gangsta[verse 2] {*lapse over chorus*}Yeah, yeah, uh, yo, blow half your head off, leave you with brain damageHe got his shit rocked cause he didnt pay homageIts the don of this rap shit, go on with that wack shitHeard you walked the dorm in a thong on your last bidJoey crack is, the most officialToke the pistol for those who appose the issueI hope I convinced you to back up, really you acted up, believe meI could easily get your ass touchedAnd that sucks, aint nobody could ***** with thisBullet shook could make you take a bucket of pissFor runnin your lipsGot the fifth stuck in your ribs, dont make me...Splash your lungs right in front of your kidsIm a basketcase, dont ever give this bastard spaceOr ima have your ass erasedIm from the bronx amongst corrupt cops, we mothered this rap shitBut still dont get enough propsAll I hear is gangsta you aint build like thatDont make me have to pull a tool and really tilt your capIm from crills to crackYouve been dealin with rapYou aint never run the streets, now Im revealing your actWhat the *****[chorus: repeat 2x]Yall wanna live my lifestyleNever seen a brick, never seen a crackhouseWanna a war with the don have your techs outBring it on, and Im show you gangsta
