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>freaky tah S mr. cheeks Everybody's buckin don't give it a damn Everbody... everbody(echo) Straight from cop killer queens A juvenile named jack >jack At the age of 17 >uh huh Yo this kid jack started slingin crack >started slingin crack He's on the road to riches >riches Baggin bitches >bitches He's in clubs takin pitchers Drink your finger always into sess His lifestyles buckwild honey child >yeah Got a shorty named val >val She stays on the isle >ahhh He started slingin at the age of 17 >uhh huh His hearts made of steel >eh yo Kid his minds full of green >full of green He got his first ounce Made a grand 400 >hundred 3 bills to get fresh He other bills to get blunted >to be blunted And wit the letter g >g He bought the letter o >o Next thing you know man He's rakin in the dough >rakin in the dough He put his people down Cuz say thats only right >aight For dem to get keys Dem and dem is mad tight >is mad tight Set-up organation organize on the block>organize... block Nobody's slingin on the block Eh yo we got this block on lock And it's the... >huh Lifestyles of the rich & shameless >shameless Some die wit the name >wit the name Some die nameless >some die nameless It's all the same game >it's on It's all the same pain >it's on It's all the same pain >it's on It's all the same game >it's on The verse 2's About this girl named yvette >vette She lived out in queens Pushed the red corvette >corvette She's pumpin weight >uh huh In and outta state >in and outta state Outta state license plate >eh yo See her lifestyle is straight weight >hah She's into lickin shots >yeah Stickin blocks gotta shorty on the team>uhh huh Shortie's into pickin locks Makin g's takin trips cross seas >seas Just enough to be flashin Cash they be stashin >hah She's wit the cats >huh huh They love packin gats >huh Bulletproof vest bulletproof baseball hats Her and the queens stay right gettin high too Lex, coups and jeeps >ahh Got beeps can & lai brew >brew It's all the same shame >huh Just a diffrent name >huh Shorty's sniffin cane >huh Just to maintain >huh To a nice shorty rock o-d'd >shorty what who o-d's Bring me the >shoulda chilled Pass me the weed >i would pass the weed I used to hustle up on linden in the van Me and my man did that thing hand in hand 20 bills up>huhhuh But verse itt Time to rap but the fiends kept commin back Im tryin to put my lifestyle in order >aight The games mad deep I keep my feet above the water >above the water Caught a bid got a wife and kid >huh The name just burned in the flame >huh So out the game i slid >slid So now im into makin hits wit my men >huh I hustle wit my style >huh Cook up works wit my pen >true Mr. cheeks represent in the gutter >gutter Freaky tah gettin lai thats my brudda >thats my brudda In the game >huh And hit you in the brain >huh And if i was cocaine >huh Believe it im your main >huh Tally up it's the lost boyz crew an Freaky tah, spigg nice and pretty lou an. /Outr
Writer(s): Denzil Delano Foster, Terrance Cocheeks Kelly, Jay A. King, Osten S. Jr. Harvey, Thomas Derrick Mcelroy, Marcus Arnett Thompson, Michael Marshall, Alexander Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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