Lost Boyz Lyrics
Lost Boyz Lyrics
"Lifestyles of the Rich and Shameless Lyrics"
Tears Of Rage Lyrics
Out here alone, I will wear a thousand faces I'm still waiting, the master of disguise Can't you hear me calling in my deepest desperation I talked to the angles, cause I'd broken every rule And if you hurt me, there's a way back to you I found a reason out in this mystery A touch of heaven I opened up my soul Don't leave me waiting Until my heart is gone It takes two times There's no holding back now Until I found you again Tears of rage Into the real world we said our last goodbye
Out here alone, I will wear a thousand faces I'm still waiting, the master of disguise Can't you hear me calling in my deepest desperation I talked to the angles, cause I'd broken every rule And if you hurt me, there's a way back to you I found a reason out in this mystery A touch of heaven I opened up my soul Don't leave me waiting Until my heart is gone It takes two times There's no holding back now Until I found you again Tears of rage Into the real world we said our last goodbye
>Freaky Tah
verses Mr. Cheeks
Intro:
[Freaky Tah]
Everybody's buckin, don't give it a damn
everbody...everbody(echo)
Verse 1
[Mr.Cheeks]
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 lette
In the Jailhouse Now Lyrics
He's in the jailhouse now He's in the jailhouse now I told him once or twice To quit playin' cards and shootin' dice He's in the jailhouse now Well I had a friend named Ramblin' Bob Who used to steal, gamble and rob He thought he was the smartest guy in town But I found out last Monday That Bob got locked up Sunday They got him in the jailhouse way down town He's in the jailhouse now He's in the jailhouse now I told him once or twice To quit playin' cards and shootin' dice He's in the jailhou
r O >OHe's in the jailhouse now He's in the jailhouse now I told him once or twice To quit playin' cards and shootin' dice He's in the jailhouse now Well I had a friend named Ramblin' Bob Who used to steal, gamble and rob He thought he was the smartest guy in town But I found out last Monday That Bob got locked up Sunday They got him in the jailhouse way down town He's in the jailhouse now He's in the jailhouse now I told him once or twice To quit playin' cards and shootin' dice He's in the jailhou
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
Chorus
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
Verse 2
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 st
Blaze Of Glory Lyrics
(J. Bon Jovi) I wake up in the morning And I raise my weary head I've got an old coat for a pillow And the earth was last night's bed I don't know where I'm going Only God knows where I've been I'm a devil on the run A six gun lover A candle in the wind When you're brought into this world They say you're born in sin Well at least they gave me something I didn't have to steal or have to win Well they tell me that I'm wanted Yeah, I'm a wanted man I'm a colt in your stable I'm what Cain
te >in and outta state(J. Bon Jovi) I wake up in the morning And I raise my weary head I've got an old coat for a pillow And the earth was last night's bed I don't know where I'm going Only God knows where I've been I'm a devil on the run A six gun lover A candle in the wind When you're brought into this world They say you're born in sin Well at least they gave me something I didn't have to steal or have to win Well they tell me that I'm wanted Yeah, I'm a wanted man I'm a colt in your stable I'm what Cain
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 chorus >shoulda chilled
pass me the weed >I would pass the weed
How Could I Fall Lyrics
how could i fall for someone so superficial funny how the things that you can never have needle you more tired of standing in the rain praying for sunshine again i remember your eyes wish i could see through them how could i fall if i could our love was like the wind we blew it away tired of dealing with your games praying i'll never need you again i remember your eyes wish i could see through them we could have loved so much why didn't we try make it right would it have
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Chorushow could i fall for someone so superficial funny how the things that you can never have needle you more tired of standing in the rain praying for sunshine again i remember your eyes wish i could see through them how could i fall if i could our love was like the wind we blew it away tired of dealing with your games praying i'll never need you again i remember your eyes wish i could see through them we could have loved so much why didn't we try make it right would it have
Verse 3
I used to hustle up on Linden in the van
me and my man did that thing hand in hand
20 bills up>huh<, plus a buck 20 sac >huh
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..
Chorus/Outr