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| Fat Joe Miscellaneous My Life Style (Remix) Ts Double R baby! D Block (aha) Joe Crack This is History (Jadakiss) Yeah! huh! Who go the most cars most guns most bitches And i dont gotta pull a trigger i just blow kisses Niggas love Jada they hate rap Upstate trying to get their weight back Bout to go to Kasack Cause i made niggaz believe Its my voice my flow that helped your fagget ass get in the league And I dont gotta suck dick to sell records Get all up out of character screming your records Listen to me I'm that Cat that'll sit in a tree And shoot the dog in tha head while he shittin' and pee And I'm just so cool I'll probably just snatch chilly from Usher in a club in Atlanta Wit no jewels You always was push you never was hard You know who it is Ruff Ryders and taring the squad And make sure you remember this My Life Style Remix kiss Joe Cracks and remeness (Chorus) Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse Wanna a war with the Don, have your Mac's out Bring it on, and I'ma show you gangsta (Fat Joe) Buggy Down wit the mat Buggy Down wit resat Fuck around hear the sound of these cats Wanna a clown where we at (Come on) Fuck That Dont you know what you do when you foll with Joey Crack (huh) Still gorillas ya'll Just pretend that you've Claimed troductions that we dont remember Always thinking that you running the streets So i'm a leave you leaking under a sheet Fucking wit Joe Crack is costly No cat get of me They learn that when i sold lots of forestry A few dudes crippled Never to Vegge Its more than nobby its the tearing squad crue deadly What can we do to stop it? Everything new he got it Covertible blue six before you knew they drop it And if they didn't well you would assume he drop it My Life Style this shit man is truly popin' (Chorus) Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse Wanna a war with the Don have your Mac's out Bring it on, and I'ma show you gangsta (Da Brat) Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! I got you back stage you already know whats gona happen Aint gona be no deplors just a hole lot of clappin' You cant live My Life Style Let me catch your ass raping First bitch to spit a verse first bitch that i'm slapping Tell me how these clowns gona laught at me When I flying passed they ass Pushing the porche to its cappasity You can see me where ever Joey Crack be Pretty had nigga sick like oh shit thats remy Yeah! Straight Gangsta what? Straight music! All the hype about your album and it aint even do shit You might have a gun but you sure dont use it And if given the opertunity you probably wouldn't shoot it I'm the bitch in this rap shit so fuck all you actress I'm directing this movie And your just an actress (they wanna what?) (Chorus) Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse Wanna a war with the Don have your Mac's out Bring it on, and I'ma show you gangsta |
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