Tonalité : A minor•
Verse 1
Am
Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle
Never seen a brick,
never seen a crackhouse
(Right back at you motherfuckers)
E
Wanna a war with the Don have
Am
your macs out
Verse 2
Bring it on, and Imma show you gangsta
E
Yo, Yo, I stand
Verse 3
Am
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
E
it would be very scary
Am
What you know 16 be missin'
E
Am
Benzes
Rope chain down to my dick,
E
Am
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 Dapper
Dan 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
E
Looking for groupies to screw me
Am
Exit the club,
about to cruise up the block now
E
With the taj, stay frontin' with top down
Am
See me in that new thing with my fiancee
Ass so fat, making you say
E
"Muchos Grande"
Am
Don't blame me, blame them,
the white folk
Verse 4
Am
For giving me ten mil,
for possessin' the tight flow
Whoa
Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle
Verse 5
Am
Never seen a brick, never seen a
crackhouse
Wanna a war with the Don
E
have your macs out
Am
Bring it on,
and Imma show you gangsta
Verse 6
Am
Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle
Never seen a brick,
never seen a crackhouse
E
Wanna a war with the Don have your macs out
Am
E
Bring it on, and Imma show you gangsta
Verse 7
Am
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
E
Am
Toke the pistol for those
who appose the issue
E
Am
I hope I convinced you to back up,
Really you acted up, believe me
E
I could easily get your ass touched
Am
And that sucks,
E
ain't nobody fuckin' with this
Am
Bullet shook could make you take
E
a bucket of piss
Am
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 Imma have your ass erased
I'm from the Bronx amongst corrupt cops,
We mothered this rap shit
But still don't get enough props
E
Am
All I hear is "Gangsta" you
ain't build like that
Verse 8
Am
Don't make me have to pull a tool
E
And really tilt your cap
Am
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
Verse 9
Am
What the fuck
E
Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle
Verse 10
Am
Never seen a brick,
never seen a crackhouse
Wanna a war with the Don
E
have your macs out
Am
Bring it on,
and Imma show you gangsta
E
Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle
Verse 11
Am
Never seen a brick,
E
Am
never seen a crackhouse
Wanna a war with the Don
E
have your macs out
Am
Bring it on, and Imma show you gangsta
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Am
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