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    My Lifestyle


    {*background*}
    (Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle
    Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse
    Wanna a war with the Don have your techs out
    Bring it on, and I'ma show you gangsta)

    {*lapses over*}
    Yeah...ughh...right back at you
    motherfuckers....ughh...yeah..

    [Verse 1]
    Yo, Yo, I stand alone in this cold world, could you
    believe that?
    I've seen some good men get blown over G-packs
    In the Bronx where it's known to hear the heat clap
    And live niggaz get it on with the D-techs, SHIT, my
    life's legendary
    If I wrote down all in a book it would be very scary
    What you know 16 be missin' Benzes
    Rope chain down to my dick, the beef looks tremendous
    Me and my niggaz flip holes in bitches
    Back then, when I wouldn't even pose for bitches
    A-YO, you can ask dapadan who was the man
    Back in 88, every other week tricked 30 grand
    Even my bitches wore Gucci and Louie
    My peeps already in the crowd looking for groupies
    to screw me
    Exit the club, about to cruise up the block now
    with the taj, stay frontin' with top down
    See me in that new thing with my fiancee
    Ass so fat, making you say "Muchos GRANDE"
    Don't blame me, blame them, the white folk
    for giving me ten mil, for possessin' the tight flow
    WHOA

    [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle
    Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse
    Wanna a war with the Don have your macs out
    Bring it on, and I'm show you gangsta

    [Verse 2] {*lapse over chorus*}
    Yeah, yeah, uh, yo, blow half your head off, leave
    you with brain
    damage
    He got his shit rocked cause he didn't pay homage
    It's the Don of this rap shit, go on with that wack
    shit
    Heard you walked the dorm in a thong on your last bid
    Joey Crack is, the most official
    Toke the pistol for those who appose the issue
    I hope I convinced you to back up, really you acted
    up, believe me
    I could EASILY GET YOUR ASS TOUCHED
    And that sucks, ain't nobody fuckin with this
    Bullet shook could make you take a bucket of piss
    For runnin' your lips
    Got the fifth stuck in your ribs, don't make me...
    splash your lungs right in front of your kids
    I'm a basketcase, don't ever give this bastard space
    or I'ma have your ass erased
    I'm from the Bronx amongst corrupt cops, we mothered
    this rap shit
    But still don't get enough props
    All I hear is "Gangsta" you ain't build like that
    Don't make me have to pull a tool and really tilt
    your cap
    I'm from crills to crack
    You've been dealin' with rap
    You ain't never run the streets, now I'm revealing
    your act
    What the fuck

    [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle
    Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse
    Wanna a war with the Don have your macs out
    Bring it on, and I'm show you gangsta

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