Текст (слова) песни: Big L - Lifestylez Ov Da Poor Dangerous

(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)

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Big L - Lifestylez Ov Da Poor Dangerous (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) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Lifestylez Ov Da Poor Dangerous: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/21018.html Все тексты песен: Big L » Big L - `98 Freestyle » Big L - Devil`s Son * » Big L - Size `Em Up » Big L - I Dont Understand It » Big L - I Don`t Understand It » Big L - Stretch & Bobbito `94 » Big L - Stretch & Bobbito `93 » Big L - On the Mic » Big L - The Big Picture (Intro) » Big L - No Endz, No Skinz » Big L - 8 Iz Enuff » Big L - No Endz, No Skinz » Big L - Roc Raida Mixtape » Big L - Deadly Combination » Big L - Ebonics » Big L - M.V.P. » Big L - Clinic (I Shoulda Worn a Rubba) » Big L - Flamboyant 12" » Big L - Platinum Plus » Big L - Holdin` it Down Рекомендуем скачать: » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Почтовый поезд » Хромов Юра - ТОСКА » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Про лето » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Глупые люди » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Средняя школа №7 (А мы любили) » Хромов Юра - ОСЕНЬ » Хабарова Кира - Ворон » Хромов Юра - ПОЙ, САКСОФОН ! » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Воскресение » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - 999 » Хромов Юра - БЕЛЫМ ОФИЦЕРАМ ПОСВЯЩАЕТСЯ » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - ChildHood » Хвостенко Алексей - Стриптиз во вкусе ООН » Хвостенко Алексей - Пасмурный день » Хабарова Кира - Да, пожалуйста! » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Запоминай » Хвостенко Алексей - Прославление Олега Соханевича » Хвостенко Алексей - Сучка с сумочкой » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Так легко » Хромов Юра - СЕСТРА-РАЗЛУКА
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