My Lifestyle (Remix) chords and lyrics - JADAKISS, FAT JOE

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[Intro 1]
[Am]
[E]
[Am]
Yo, yo, [E]I stand

[Verse 1]
[Am]
alone in this cold world,
could you believe that?
I see some good men
get blown over G -Packs
In the Bronx,
where it's known to hear the heat clap
And live niggas get it on with the D -Tex
Shit, my life's legendary
If I wrote it all down in a book,
it would be [E]very scary
[Am]What you know? Sixteen
Beemers [E]an d Benzes
[Am]Rope chains down on my dick,
the beat[E]s look tremend[Am]ous
Me and my niggas tripped
hoes and bitches
Back then when I wouldn't
even pose for pictures
Ayo, you can ask Dapper Dan,
who was the man back in 88
Heavy of a weight trick, 30 grand
Even my bitches wore Gucci and Louis
My beats are ready in the crowd
Looking for groupies [E]to screw me
Ex[Am]it the club,
bout to cruise up the block now
With the time,
stay frontin' with [E]the top down
[Am]See me in that new thing with my fiancé
Ass so fat, making you say,
muchos [E]grande
[Am]Don't blame me,
blame damn the white folk
For giving me 10 mil
for possessing the tight flow, woah
Y 'all wanna live my lifestyle
Never seen a brick,
never seen a crack house
On the wall with the dawg,
have [E]your bags out
[Am]Bring it on and I'ma show you gangsta
Y 'all wanna live my lifestyle
Never seen a brick,
never seen a crack house
On the wall with the dawg,
have [E]your bags out
[Am]Bring it on and I'ma show you [E]gangsta
Blow [Am]half your head off,
leave you with brain damage
He got his shit rocked
cause he didn't pay hammers
It's the dawn of this rap shit,
gone with that wack shit
Heard you walked the dorm
in a thong on your last bitch
Joey Crack is the most official
[E]Tote [Am]the pistol for those
who oppose the issue
[E]I hope I[Am] convince you to pack up,
we be knacked up
Believe me,
I can easily get your ass [E]touched
An[Am]d that sucks,
ain't nobody fuckin' with [E]this
Pull [Am]a s*** move
and make you drink a bucket
of [E]piss
For runnin' [Am]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 basket case,
don't ever get this past this base
Or I'ma have your ass erased
I'm from the Bronx, I'm off Corral Caps
We love it, this rap shit,
but still don't get enough props
[E]All [Am]I hear is gangsta,
you ain't built like that
Don't make me have to pull a tool
and really tilt your [E]cap
I'm [Am]from Krillz to crack,
you been dealing with rat
You ain't never run the streets,
now I'm revealing your act
What the fuck?
Y 'all wanna live my [E]lifestyle
[Am]Never seen a brick,
never seen a crack house
On the mall with the dog,
had [E]to max out
[Am]Bring it on and I'ma show you gangsta
Y 'all wanna live my [E]lifestyle
[Am]Never seen a brick,
never seen [E]a crack [Am]house
On the lawn, with the door,
have [E]your backs out
[Am]Bring it on and I'ma show you gangsta
You