Lifestyles Of The Rich And Shameless

Lyrics

Everybody's buckin', don't give a damn
 Everybody's, everybody's, everybody's
 Everybody's buckin', don't give a damn
 Everybody's, everybody's, everybody's
 Everybody's buckin', don't give a damn
 Everybody's, everybody's, everybody's
 Everybody's buckin', don't give a damn
 Everybody's, everybody's, everybody's
 Straight from cop killer Queens, a juvenile named Jack
 At the age of 17, yo this kid Jack started slingin' crack
 He's on the road to the riches, baggin' bitches
 He's in clubs takin' pictures, trigger finger always itches
 His lifestyle is buck wild, honey child
 Got a shorty named Val, she stays on the Isle
 He started slingin' at the age of 17
 His heart's made of steel, kid his minds full of green
 He got his first ounce, made a grand 400
 Three bills to get fresh, the other bills to be blunted
 And wit' the letter G, he bought the letter O
 The next thing you know, man he's rakin' in the dough
 He put his peoples down, 'cause hey that's only right
 For dem to get keys, dem and dem is mad tight
 Set-up organation, organized on the block
 Nobody's slingin' on the block, ayo, we got this block on lock
 And it's the lifestyles of the rich and shameless
 Some die wit' the name, some die nameless
 It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
 It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
 The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
 Some die wit' the name, some die nameless
 It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
 It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
 The verse 2's about this girl named Yvette
 She lives out in Queens, pushed a red Corvette
 She's pumpin' weight in and outta state
 Outta state license plate
 See her lifestyle is straight weight
 She's into lickin' shots
 Stickin' blocks gotta shorty on the team
 Shortie's into pickin' locks
 Makin' G's, takin' trips cross seas
 Just enough to be flashin', cash they be stashin'
 She's wit' the cats, they love packin' gats
 Bulletproof vest, bulletproof baseball hats
 Her and the crew stay right, gettin' high too
 Lex Coups and Jeeps, got peeps down on Guy Brew
 It's all the same shame, just a different name
 Shorty's sniffin' cane, just to maintain'
 Then one night, shorty rock O-D'd (Shorty, why you O-D?)
 Dawg, bring me the chorus (Shoulda chilled)
 Pass me some trees, sista (I would pass the weed)
 The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
 Some die wit' the name, some die nameless
 It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
 It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
 The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
 Some die wit' the name, some die nameless
 It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
 It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
 I used to hustle up on Linden and the Van
 Me and my man did that thing hand-to-hand
 20 bills off of a buck, 20 sack a person
 Time to rap, but yet the fiends kept comin' back
 I'm tryin' to put my lifestyle in order
 The game's mad deep, I keep my feet above the water
 Caught a bid got a wife and kid
 The name is hotter than a flame, so out the game I slid
 So now I'm into makin' hits wit' my men
 I hustle wit' my style, cook up works wit' my pen
 Mr. Cheeks represent in the gutter
 Freaky Tah, gettin' lai thats my brudda
 In the game to hit you in the brain
 And if I was cocaine believe it, I'm your main
 Tally up it's the Lost Boyz crew an
 Freaky Tah, Spigg Nice and Pretty Lou
 It's the lifestyles of the rich and shameless
 Some die wit' the name, some die nameless
 It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
 It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
 The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
 Some die wit' the name, some die nameless
 It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
 It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
 Lifestyles of the rich and shameless
 Some die wit' the name, some die nameless
 It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
 It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
 The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
 Some die wit' the name, some die nameless
 It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
 It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
 Lifestyles of the rich and shameless
 Some die wit' the name, some die nameless
 It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
 It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
 The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
 Some die wit' the name, some die nameless
 It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
 It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
 Lifestyles of the rich and shameless
 Some die wit' the name, some die nameless
 It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:20
Key
2
Tempo
92 BPM

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