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Some information about Lifestylez Ov Da Poor Dangerous Lyrics Title: Big L - Lifestylez Ov Da Poor Dangerous lyrics Artist: Big L Album: Lifestylez Ov Da Poor Dangerous Visitors: 5 visitors have visited Lifestylez Ov Da Poor Dangerous Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. (Everybody everywhere is scratching for what they can get Did you think anybody in this town is any different? They don t 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 Land I m from a part of town where clowns Get beat down and all you hear is gunshot sounds On 139 and Lennox Ave. there s a big park And if you re softdon t go through it when it gets dark Cause at nighttime niggas try to tax They re sneakier than alley cats That s why I carry gats YoI m a muthafuckin fugitive Buckwild and foul is the lifestyle that I choose to live Because to me it s all about a buck I used to have a partner in crime by the name of Chuck We stormed the cityshootin 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 I m all about ends and skins When you got doughyou don t need no muthafuckin friends If I catch you on a late nightblackyou re gettin stuckjack My moms told me to get a jobfuck that Aiyopicture me gettin a job Takin orders from Bobsellin corn on the cob Yohow the hell I ma make ends meet Makin about 120 dollars a week? ManI rather do another hit I want clean clothesmean hoesand all that other shit YoI admitI m a sucker A low downdirtysneakydouble-crossin canivin muthafucka Breakin in cribs with a chrome bar I wasn t poor I was po I couldn t afford the o-r I used to wait until it gets dark And tell a nigga to stripI wanna see some birthmarks Like a ninjadressed in black with a ski mask I take all the fundsthen I run down the street fast I vicked this nigga named Eugene Took his brand new ring Cause stickin up s 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 doughbefore you get smoked Oh you re broke? ( *shots* ) now you re dead broke" The Big L was cold crazy A top-notch crook snatchin pocket books from old ladies I don t careI ll do anything to get a buck Even rob a Miller truckcause I don t give a fuck Some say I m ruthlesssome say I m 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 That s livin the lifestyle of the poor dangerous Uknowmsayin? This goes out To my brothers Big Lee and Don Ice Reggie RegT.C.ToddLouBlack Tone WhiteyTy SpeederRu DogHerb McGruff E-JetG LoveDoc RingSlice and Rich Dice I can t forget the 1-4-0 Lennox Ave.troop And I gotta say rest in peace to Mate the SkateDog 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 Controversialnot commercialnigga) Hottest songs from Big L : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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