Lifestyle Ringtones

ライフスタイル 俺とダチとの日常 これがいつもの日曜 これから先もずっと Always discover 週末スッカラカンで行くディスコと UMA？知らないもんはメロウでスロー ナイトグルーヴ ライトブーム 挟んでくビート グルグルかなりルーズ ラップスタイル まだ凝らす 俺らいつまで経っても coolでyouth 挟んでくビートまだまだ跳ねるシューズ 大胆不敵、上げろムーブ でも本当は怖い 視界はオフホワイト ライブ前に吐いて 塞ぐミッドナイト だけどそれでもミュージックスターのフリしたいよ いつまでもnever stop フリースタイル 赤裸々がヒット "アポン"はヒート 嘘無しアポ無し だけど実話だし 2ndはちょっとミュージックスターを魅せたい ライフスタイル 俺とダチとの日常 これがいつもの日曜 これから先もずっと Always discover 週末スッカラカンで行くディスコと UMA？知らないもんはメロウでスロー ナイトグルーヴ ライトブーム 挟んでくビート グルグルかなりルーズ ナイトグルーヴ ライトブーム 挟んでくビート グルグルかなりルーズ でも本当は怖い 視界はオフホワイト ライブ前に吐いて 塞ぐミッドナイト だけどそれでもミュージックスターのフリしたいよ いつまでもnever stop フリースタイル 赤裸々がヒット "アポン"はヒート 嘘無しアポ無し だけど実話だし 2ndはちょっとミュージックスターを魅せたい ライフスタイル 俺とダチとの日常 これがいつもの日曜 これから先もずっと Always discover 週末スッカラカンで行くディスコと UMA？知らないもんはメロウでスロー ナイトグルーヴ ライトブーム 挟んでくビート グルグルかなりルーズ

Yeah, madreperla Il mio lifestyle è Guevdanko, è un romanzo Sono all'ultimo piano sperperando Il tuo lifestyle è del fake, è bugiardo Io su di te faccio come "Commando" (Ah) Il mio lifestyle è Guevdanko, è un romanzo Sono all'ultimo piano sperperando (Oh) Il tuo lifestyle è del fake, è bugiardo (Fake) Io su di te faccio come "Commando" Ho cocaine come Eric Clapton (Ah), con i don mangio udon Ti svegli ricucito dentro una vasca di ghiaccio E sull'iPhone guardi troie, io solo Chrono24 (Uoh) Il rap è casa mia, tu levati, ti do lo sfratto Faccio mosse sopra la scacchiera Seicento cavalli con targa straniera, li tengo per la criniera Rapper, sudi freddo come sе sei sul mezzo (Oh, oh, oh) Col pezzo, ti fеrmano, patente più libretto Solo seghe, sognano la vita di altri (Ah-ah) Dopo caccia alle streghe, sì, sperano di incastrarti Questa bitch non mi influenza (Ma va), se fa beneficenza sui social Spero che scivola quando esce dalla doccia Il mio lifestyle, Rodman bianco, un romanzo Sono all'ultimo piano sperperando (Uoh) Il tuo lifestyle è del fake, è bugiardo (Fake) Io su di te faccio come "Commando" (Brrah) Fratellino, mi sembra che se apri il pacco Non sia tutta farina del tuo sacco (Ahahah) La tua tipa che ha due occhi da cerbiatto La chiameremo Bambi perché, fra', è sempre sul piatto (Uoh) Potrei insegnarti a vivere se mi pagassi Ma se apri i tuoi DM, c'hai solo foto di cazzi (Damn) Ti autochiami i paparazzi, muori se finisci gli outfit (Muori) Passo con la più fregna mentre vendi gioielli al banco dei pegni Ancora oggi per il flow sempre in orario (Siempre) Perché ho dodici orologi, VVS ed un rosario (Uoh) Sei dentro un videogioco, io non lascio, io raddoppio (Seh) Spero che mio fratello venga assolto (Peace) Il mio lifestyle, Rodman bianco, un romanzo Sono all'ultimo piano sperperando Il tuo lifestyle è del fake, è bugiardo Io su di te faccio come "Commando" (Pow-pow-pow-pow), yeah Brother, you're the big homie from Italy, you're the big brother You get me? Man, man's got mad love and respect for you Like you're a real brother, you're a real guy I've been with you and I've spent some time with you, uhm, but bro I think this one's gonna be a big record, bro And obviously, I fuck with you deep out of respect Because you're a, you're a G

Hverdag det føles weekend Og weekend det føles som hver dag Hvis jeg dog bar ku styr mit forbrug Har brandt 30 løg på en uge When I take drugs I go to the Moon (Migos) På hotel vi har alt vi skal bruge Checker ind Men jeg checker ikke ud Hun vil ha sex Men jeg vil ikke endnu Den her g for din krop til at føle vokseværk (Den her g for din krop til at føle vokseværk) Alt jeg har set - alt der sket Kan ikke sove og det svært (Alt jeg har set - alt der sket) (Kan ikke sove og det svært) Alt det fake love som de gir nu hvor jeg populær (Alt det fake love som de gir nu hvor jeg populær) Og jeg slet ikk perfekt Men prøv tænk mand er ufaglært (Mand er ufaglært) Har benene på jorden Men mit hoved op og flyve Og jeg sværger fanget i lifestyle Efterfesten og jeg sammen med en ven Og vi på den igen for det lifestyle Modeller igen, 5 stjernet hotel Det sygt mand er fanget i lifestyle Lukker klubben, selv i Spanien Mami Créeme que es lifestyle Lifestyle Mami Créeme que es lifestyle Lifestyle Mami Créeme que es lifestyle Denne levestil har gjort mig så skadet Ik spørg hvad vi brugt og vi lavet Jeg smiler som om jeg er glad Men sværger det her det er bare en facade Jeg frygter så meget for mit helbred Damer de tror jeg er selvglad De falder for mig som et jordskred Ice han køber alt i modebladet Den her g for din krop til at føle vokseværk (Den her g for din krop til at føle vokseværk) Alt jeg har set - alt der sket Kan ikke sove og det svært (Alt jeg har set - alt der sket) (Kan ikke sove og det svært) Alt det fake love som de gir nu hvor jeg populær (Alt det fake love som de gir nu hvor jeg populær) Og jeg slet ikk perfekt Men prøv tænk mand er ufaglært (Mand er ufaglært) Har benene på jorden Men mit hovede op og flyve Og jeg sværger jeg fanget i lifestyle Efterfesten og jeg sammen med en ven Og vi på den igen for det lifestyle Modeller igen, 5 stjernet hotel Det sygt mand er fanget i lifestyle Lukker klubben, selv i Spanien Mami Créeme que es lifestyle Lifestyle Mami Créeme que es lifestyle Lifestyle Mami Créeme que es lifestyle Lifestyle Mami Créeme que es lifestyle

God, I come to you (oh, God) with open arms open arms (with open arms) I want to thank you for my career, my success, my daughter, my family (believe that) Keep us in your blood, amen (EJ, talk to 'em Big Dude, thank you, Jesus) I know I'm solid, but they hate I am (I am) I know some bitches that ain't living like they on the 'Gram (them bitches catfish) If I know you don't fuck with me, I can't shake your hand (I can't shake your hand) We not brothers if you ever left me (uh-huh, uh-huh) in that jam (glrrrd) I keep my distance from situations that show they hand (show they hand) Bitches friendly for motion, they just might fuck your man (fuck your man) Don't tell nobody your next move, 'cause people fuck up plans (fuck up plans) My last bitch gave up on me, that wasn't apart of the plan (apart of plan) Glrrrd, how I earn my money, I been taking long rides (taking long rides) Slidin' in that stingray (skrrt), that bitch got some frog eyes (frog eyes, ha) Solid bitch in DC, red and she all mine (all mine) Give my niggas thousand dollars for they hard times (grrt) Niggas envy 'cause they see a rich nigga livin' (rich nigga) I can do what I want to 'cause this a rich nigga feelin' (this a rich nigga feelin') Bad bitch, she on me bad (ayy), she got rich nigga drillin' (rich nigga drillin') I do donuts in my track hawk, bitch (skrrt-skrrt, skrrt) This a rich nigga spending (this a rich nigga spending) AP on my Rollie, bitch got colors up in it (colors) Some like some suckers up in it (suckers) Alaska flooded up in it (glrrrd) Yeah, big talk, rich talk (rich talk), talk that rich talk (yeah) Message from Gotti, "It's time to let them M's talk" (ooh-ooh) Pistol in my skinny's, baby, this my gin walk (glrrrd) Might smack the shit out of you, simple assault (shew) Is that how you talk? (Talk) Is this what you want? (Want) I hate a extra bitch (ooh), that lil' bitch got cut off (ooh-ooh) I be high as a motherfucker (high as a motherfucker), fried like a motherfucker (fried like a motherfucker) Police pull me over (woop), I be lyin' like a motherfucker (lyin' like a motherfucker) Took my team from Memphis, they been slidin' like a motherfucker (they been slidin' like a motherfucker) Every time I leave my bitch, she be crying like a motherfucker (crying like a motherfucker) See, I'm Big Dude (ha, ha) I don't play with no games, I ain't friendly, I ain't with none of that, nigga (ooh-ooh) You play with me, you gon' get shot in your face, you gon' lay there until I leave that bitch I'm Big Dude, CMG, gangland, let's go (glrrrd) Panoramic roof up in my Maybach (skrrt, skrrt), bitch, they know it's us (Benji) Anywhere we at, we enter, bet they bitches leave with us (gangland) I just left Washington, on my mama, DC fuck with us (DC fuck with us) Name an entourage that fuck with us (it's red rum) Big Dude (mm-mm) I was that young nigga everybody thought wasn't make it in the streets, you feel me? (Mm-mm) I'm that young nigga (da-da, da-da, da) that was asking niggas to wear they shit, nigga Just to go impress a bitch (da-da, da-da) You hear me? (Ha, da-da, da-da) I'm that young nigga that was broke as a motherfucker But I was stealing out of Mama Dukes purse (ooh-ooh) You hear me? (Da, da-da, da) Now my mama gettin' thousands, and 50s, and 60s, and shit (ha) Yeah, I'm a Big Dude, nigga

Lifestyle, I go crazy 'til I die I'm living every night And that's the way I like it Lifestyle, I'm gon' stack my money high I'm always on a vibe And that's the way I like it I got no fucks anymore I do what I do I go in like an animal I do what I do, yeah Unless you wan' do it twice (Twice) Then she ain't got no price (Price) She shine, get 'em lights (Lights) Livin' on city lights, yeah I got no fucks anymore I do what I do (Do) Yeah Lifestyle, I go crazy 'til I die I'm living every night And that's the way I like it Lifestyle, I'm gon' stack my money high I'm always on a vibe And that's the way I like, like (Yeah) I do, I do I do, I do I do, I do I do, I do Unless you wan' do it twice (Twice) Then she ain't got no price (Price) She shine, get 'em lights (Lights) Livin' on city lights, yeah I got no fucks anymore I do what I do (Do) Yeah Lifestyle, I go crazy 'til I die I'm living every night And that's the way I like it Lifestyle, I'm gon' stack my money high I'm always on a vibe And that's the way I like it

ਜੱਟੀ ਤੇਰੇ ਪਿੱਛੇ ਲਾਉਂਦੀ ਨਿੱਤ ਗੇੜੇ ਮਿੱਤਰਾ ਐਡੇ ਕਾਰੋਬਾਰ ਚੱਲਦੇ ਆ ਕਿਹੜੇ ਮਿੱਤਰਾ (ਕਾਰੋਬਾਰ ਚੱਲਦੇ ਆ ਕਿਹੜੇ ਮਿੱਤਰਾ) (ਐਡੇ ਕਾਰੋਬਾਰ ਚੱਲਦੇ ਆ ਕਿਹੜੇ ਮਿੱਤਰਾ) ਹੋ ਜੱਟੀ ਤੇਰੇ ਪਿੱਛੇ ਲਾਉਂਦੀ ਨਿੱਤ ਗੇੜੇ ਮਿੱਤਰਾ ਐਡੇ ਕਾਰੋਬਾਰ ਚੱਲਦੇ ਆ ਕਿਹੜੇ ਮਿੱਤਰਾ ਹੋ ਤੇਰੇ ਉੱਤੋਂ ਹੋਇਆ ਦਿੱਲ ਹਾਰ ਸੱਚੀਂ ਕੁੜੀ ਦੇ ਵੀ ਨੱਖ਼ਰੇ ਹਜ਼ਾਰ ਵੈਲੀਆਂ ਦੀ ਚਾਲ ਰੱਖਦੈਂ ਮੁੰਡਿਆ ਵੇ ਅੱਖ ਲਾਲ-ਲਾਲ ਰੱਖਦੈਂ ਮੁੰਡਿਆ ਵੇ ੩੫-੪੦ ਨਾਲ ਰੱਖਦੈਂ ਗੁੰਡਿਆ ਵੇ ਅੱਖ ਲਾਲ-ਲਾਲ ਰੱਖਦੈਂ ਓ ਓ ਚੱਲਦੇ Jamaica ਤੱਕ ਕਾਰੋਬਾਰ ਨੀ ਮੋਢਿਆਂ 'ਤੇ ਝੂਟੇ ਲੈਂਦੀ ਬੰਦੇ ਮਾਰਨੀ ਚੱਲਦੇ Jamaica ਤੱਕ ਕਾਰੋਬਾਰ ਨੀ ਮੋਢਿਆਂ 'ਤੇ ਝੂਟੇ ਲੈਂਦੀ ਬੰਦੇ ਮਾਰਨੀ ਜਾਨੋਂ ਵੱਧ ਕੇ ਪਿਆਰੇ ਹਥਿਆਰ ਚਿੱਲ ਕਰਨੇ ਨੂੰ ੩-੪ ਯਾਰ ਪਹਿਲਿਆਂ ਨੂੰ ਪਹਿਲ ਜੱਟੀਏ ਜੱਟ ਦਾ Lifestyle ਜੱਟੀਏ ਜੱਟ ਦਾ Lifestyle ਜੱਟੀਏ ਜੱਟ ਦਾ Lifestyle ਜੱਟੀਏ ਵੇ ਠੀਕ ਨਈਂ ਜੋ ਕਰਦੈਂ ਸਲੂਕ ਸੁਣ ਲੈ ਲਾ ਕੇ ਹਿੱਕ ਨਾਲ ਰੱਖਦੈਂ ਬੰਦੂਕ ਸੁਣ ਲੈ ਹੋ ਕੱਲਾ ਕੱਲਾ ਮੁੰਡਾ ਕਿੱਲੇ ੬੦ ਬੋਲਦੇ ਮੈਂ ਕੁੜਤਾ ਸਿਵਾਂ ਲੂੰ ਤੂੰ ਵੀ ਸੂਟ ਚੁਣ ਲੈ ਮੇਰੇ ਨਾਲੋਂ ਵੱਧ ਲੈਂਦੇ ਆ ਪਿਆਰ ੧੨ ਲੱਖ ਦੇ ਰਿਵਾਲਵਰ ੪ ਪੁੱਤਾਂ ਵਾਂਗੂੰ ਪਾਲ ਰੱਖਦੈਂ ਮੁੰਡਿਆ ਵੇ ਅੱਖ ਲਾਲ-ਲਾਲ ਰੱਖਦੈਂ ਮੁੰਡਿਆ ਵੇ ੩੫-੪੦ ਨਾਲ ਰੱਖਦੈਂ ਗੁੰਡਿਆ ਕਿਉਂ ਅੱਖ ਲਾਲ-ਲਾਲ ਰੱਖਦੈਂ ੩ ਚੀਜ਼ਾਂ ਲਈ ਆਂ ਮਸ਼ਹੂਰ ਬੱਲੀਏ ਪਹਿਲੇ ਮਾਪੇ ਦੂਜੇ ਯਾਰ ਤੀਜੀ ਹੂਰ ਬੱਲੀਏ ਓ ਗੋਨੇਆਲਾ ਗੋਨੇਆਲਾ ਹਿੱਟ ਹੋ ਗਿਆ ਦੁਨੀਆਂ 'ਚ ਗੱਭਰੂ ਮਸ਼ਹੂਰ ਬੱਲੀਏ ਸਾਡੇ ਖ਼ੂਨ ਰਹਿੰਦਾ ਸਿਰ 'ਤੇ ਸਵਾਰ ਕਦੇ ਜ਼ੇਲ ਹੁੰਦਾ ਕਦੇ ਜੱਟ ਬਾਹਰ ਮਨਾਂ 'ਚ ਨਈਂ ਮੈਲ ਜੱਟੀਏ ਜੱਟ ਦਾ Lifestyle ਜੱਟੀਏ ਜੱਟ ਦਾ Lifestyle ਜੱਟੀਏ ਜੱਟ ਦਾ Lifestyle ਜੱਟੀਏ ਸਿੱਧਾ ਹੋਕੇ ਦੱਸ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਕਦੋਂ ਮਿਲਨਾ ਵੇ ਤੇਰੇ ਬਿਨਾਂ ਮਾਨਾਂ ਮੇਰਾ ਲੱਗੇ ਦਿੱਲ ਨਾ ਓ ਤੇਰੇ ਪਿੰਡ ਆ ਜੂੰਗੀ ਮੈਂ ਗੱਡੀ ਚੱਕ ਕੇ ਕੱਬੀ ਐ ਰਕਾਨ ਕਦੇ ਛੱਡੇ ਢਿੱਲ ਨਾ ਪੱਕਾ ਮਿਲਾਂਗੇ ਨੀ ਆਉਂਦੇ ਬੁੱਧਵਾਰ ਹਲੇ ਯਾਰ ਹੋਣੀ ਚੱਲਦੇ ਫ਼ਰਾਰ ਫ਼ੋਨ ਕਰੀਂ ਡਾਇਲ ਜੱਟੀਏ ਜੱਟ ਦਾ Lifestyle ਜੱਟੀਏ ਜੱਟ ਦਾ Lifestyle ਜੱਟੀਏ ਜੱਟ ਦਾ Lifestyle ਜੱਟੀਏ ਵੈਲੀਆਂ ਦੀ ਚਾਲ ਰੱਖਦੈਂ ਮੁੰਡਿਆ ਵੇ ਅੱਖ ਲਾਲ-ਲਾਲ ਰੱਖਦੈਂ ਮੁੰਡਿਆ ਵੇ ੩੫-੪੦ ਨਾਲ ਰੱਖਦੈਂ ਗੁੰਡਿਆ ਵੇ ਅੱਖ ਲਾਲ-ਲਾਲ ਰੱਖਦੈਂ

I remember late nights all alone I remember long talks with my cousin through her phone RIP all of my niggas dead and gone Give it all to bring you back and to bring my niggas home These days I've been tryna get my life right I been blowin' out smoke in the night sky I just went and brought my grandma to a nice spot Until then I be thuggin' til my life stops Dreams about gettin' in the Wraith I'ma do it Big .40 on me when I'm in my city cruisin' Niggas come tripping, ain't no question I'ma use it Everybody say they with the shit til they prove it Deals on the table, ain't no waitin' let's get to it (let's get to it) All in her, baby late night I abuse it When I dive in, its like divin' in the pulpit If her boyfriend find out he gone lose it Yep and I'm just tryna get my life right (get my life right) I'm just tryna get a million in my lifetime (lifetime) Niggas get killed broad day at the stop light Was a nobody in the dark, now that light shine nigga I remember late nights all alone I remember long talks with my cousin through her phone R.I.P. all of my niggas dead and gone Give it all to bring you back and to bring my niggas home These days I've been tryna get my life right I been blowin' out smoke in the night sky I just went and brought my grandma to a nice spot Until then I be thuggin' til my life stops Never needed nobody, I get it by myself How you sayin' free a nigga, but won't put in on they bail I know niggas doin' time and they'll never ever tell And all this winnin' we been doin', you would think we never failed Nigga, quit that story tellin' If I take this nigga bitch, he gone be more than jealous I ain't lackin', fuck nigga, I be more than careful And them crackers lock me up, I don't do no confession Life a game of chess, you better learn to use your soldiers Streets cold as fuck, better learn that I get colder Niggas love talkin' head, 'til we knock it off they shoulder It be freezin' in the summer, we be ridin' wit them toasters I remember late nights all alone I remember long talks with my cousin through her phone R.I.P. all of my niggas dead and gone Give it all to bring you back and to bring my niggas home These days I've been tryna get my life right I been blowin' out smoke in the night sky I just went and brought my grandma to a nice spot Until then I be thuggin' til my life stops Young, wild nigga and I'm ridin' with the boo tucked Fuck a nigga slide out, he gon' get his boo fucked Soft ten on me, so I gotta put them blues up Coupe sport mode, so I ride with the roof up RIP all my thugs, fuck all you fuck niggas Shooter in the cuts, he'll plunk niggas You just lied to ya mans so I don't trust niggas Yellin' free the thugs 'til they wanna crack the gates Yellin' fuck the judge, 'til they wanna drop the case Back to back, rollin' up, Cookies to the face Back to back, kick doors, tryna get up in a Wraith, bitch! I remember late nights all alone I remember long talks with my cousin through her phone R.I.P. all of my niggas dead and gone Give it all to bring you back and to bring my niggas home These days I've been tryna get my life right I been blowin' out smoke in the night sky I just went and brought my grandma to a nice spot Until then I be thuggin' til my life stops

Fr3 me Oseikrom Fr3 me Oseikrom Lifestyle Don't trust bitches Badboiz don't like physics If I tell you how I live my life daily It's straight statistics No mean median and mode Guyman na ma sh3 fosee Striking all day for my goals We made it shadout to ma bros Married man don't fuck with whores Gangster pull up in a Nike lows No breakages in my flows Open the gap imma close Ain't nobody gon pull me down Even you king knows I deserve the crown Wo try me battle aa Joe mey3 wo clown Smiling days are over I frown Too much money on me Blind boy can't you see You wanna be me ko nom sea This year verse biaa mey3 no free Next year I'm getting paid Playing more shows in the states Focusing on my own pace I see all this artists in grills Omo sua me Omo wie a me Mey3 guy too much aa Omo sua me Omo sua me Omo wie a me Mey3 guy too much aa Omo sua me Gangster Gangster Mey3 guy too much aa Gangster Gangster Mey3 guy too much aa Dey in your lane Make I dey in my lane You can never be in my competition You can never be in my race Gang yor yor Eeeiii Killa nyame Ma sign out Omo sua me Omo wie me Mey3 guy too much aaa Omo sua me Omo sua me Omo wie me Mey3 guy too much aaa Omo sua me

I came thru with the sauce Jumped into the passenger seat to tight And the big man poor I know why they're looking at me Cuz I'm young and wavey My lifestyle crazy I-I-I'm young and wavey My lifestyle crazy I came thru with the sauce Jumped into the passenger seat too tight And the big man poor I know why they're looking at me PART ONE OF LIFESTYLE

Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse (Right back at you motherfuckers) Wanna a war with the Don have your macs out Bring it on, and Imma show you gangsta Yo, Yo, I stand alone in this cold world, Could you believe that? I've seen some good men get blown over G-packs In the Bronx where it's known to hear the heat clap And live niggaz get it on with the D-techs, Shit, my life's legendary If I wrote down all in a book it would be very scary What you know 16 be missin' Benzes Rope chain down to my dick, The beef looks tremendous Me and my niggaz flip holes in bitches Back then, when I wouldn't even pose for bitches A-YO, you can ask Dapper Dan who was the man Back in 88, every other week tricked 30 grand Even my bitches wore Gucci and Louie My peeps already in the crowd Looking for groupies to screw me Exit the club, about to cruise up the block now With the taj, stay frontin' with top down See me in that new thing with my fiancee Ass so fat, making you say "Muchos Grande" Don't blame me, blame them, the white folk For giving me ten mil, for possessin' the tight flow Whoa Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse Wanna a war with the Don have your macs out Bring it on, and Imma show you gangsta Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse Wanna a war with the Don have your macs out Bring it on, and Imma show you gangsta Blow half your head off, leave you with brain damage He got his shit rocked cause he didn't pay homage It's the Don of this rap shit, go on with that wack shit Heard you walked the dorm in a thong on your last bid Joey Crack is, the most official Toke the pistol for those who appose the issue I hope I convinced you to back up, Really you acted up, believe me I could easily get your ass touched And that sucks, ain't nobody fuckin' with this Bullet shook could make you take a bucket of piss For runnin' your lips Got the fifth stuck in your ribs, don't make me Splash your lungs right in front of your kids I'm a basketcase, don't ever give this bastard space Or Imma have your ass erased I'm from the Bronx amongst corrupt cops, We mothered this rap shit But still don't get enough props All I hear is "Gangsta" you ain't build like that Don't make me have to pull a tool And really tilt your cap I'm from crills to crack You've been dealin' with rap You ain't never run the streets, Now I'm revealing your act What the fuck Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse Wanna a war with the Don have your macs out Bring it on, and Imma show you gangsta Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse Wanna a war with the Don have your macs out Bring it on, and Imma show you gangsta

So long, it's been a long run We're off but we've had so much fun Thank you for trying You're still shaking your head I can see you're shaking your head You've been longing You've been dying To say that we're stupid Yeah, so stupid We are all stupid This is all stupid So stupid So put your hands down Don't try to sing along We're nothing but wet clowns And we will never write history Someone may have said once That we couldn't care less Of what they say about us Well, thank you for trying We're so easy to forget We're so easy to forget about So stupid to pour your heart out I'm so amazingly pathetic I finally see how ironic it is So put your hands down Don't try to sing along We're nothing but wet clowns And we will never write history (So stupid) (We are all stupid) (This is all stupid) (So stupid) It's so lucid We are so easily read And everything we've ever done Has been nothing but stupid So put your hands down Don't try to sing along Cus we're nothing but wet clowns And we will never write history