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Текст песни Big Punisher f Fat Joe and Terror Squad - Glamour Life

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Intro(Cuban Link) Glamour life style baby, bottle the rocks Lose the ice, 100 mil kid, money, money, money, mo Platinium status, yeah, what up, what up?(Big Punisher) Stick around(Cuban Link)Yo, I plan to live a life a-glamourLike my man Tony MontanaStand and pose in front of camerasWith my golden silk pajamas onSmoking havanas, drinking Don PThinking beyond deeper than Ghandi, while I`m in the DiamanteCounting my G`s, I`m out to be a millionareDipped in gear, flickin` hundred dollar bills in the airOh yeah, Cuban Link is into getting benjaminsCuz if doesn`t make dollars, then it doesn`t make senseI represent, I`m in to be the king of New YorkWent from living in tenements to up in house resortsI`m the latino, that`ll take you to war like Al PacinoEven De Niro know not to gamble in my casinoVino wanna rock, slaps, to dinners with mobstersI got shit locked from Prospect Ave. to the tropicsSitting on top of the world like the sunA living legend from the Bronx, second to none, unless it`s Pun(Big Punisher) Chorus:It`s the glamour life, blow up the kids and the wifePlayers who ain`t half as nice swear to, but they sacrificeBottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the dope and riceAnd get ready for the glamour life(Triple Seis)Ripped off from the InfinitiDump the body an` the shottie down the lake, leaving no identityJust the memory, a casualty as I casually make move on my rivalriesAll eyes I be, on the quest for lootPushing a Lexus coupe, to pursuit them troops, against the big-jokerSipping alimoca, playing poker with some chochaHeard an approacher, must be fam, but damn I had to smoke Pun(Big Punisher: Get the motherfucking gun)Since ??? become the one wanted for a lump sum of G`sDirty rats pack gats for cheeseBullets of breeze at light speedTaking your pretty wife life and sacrificing your seedsIndeed, we let him bleed for 50 G`sShip his body to the states, filled with 50 keysPlease, no remorse for your two faceInside a symbol, my life throughout the motherfucking suitcaseYou about to take who`s place? Not Seis...Your body`ll be laced, and left without a trace(Big Punisher) The glamour life, the glamour life, yo(Big Punisher) Chorus(Fat Joe)Yo, I`ts the motherfucking Don CartagenaThe leader, Terror Squad cleanerLeave your family crying for you like Argentina, miraSweet dreamer like Nas, my entourage is thickCamouflaging this bitch, so God forbid you start some shitMy squad`s equipped with an arsenal of ammunitionHollow tips an`, cop killers with the ???Accounts in Switzerland for rainy daysNigga I`m staying paid, you`s a jokeAlways broke with your lazy waysAnyway, back to the subject, in the bub-LexIn the back seat, having rough sexI love this glamorous life I live, having the ice and shitThink twice, I give Christ your kidsI live life for gifts, keep the five burning while the tires turningI blaze an L and seek a higher learningKaiser`s learnin` everything illegallyWe could de friend for years, cross me once that`s theivity (Big Punisher) Chorus(Armaggedon)Yo, the dough, the rap, the audience, party heavy till the 40`s inIll like the Yakuza run the OrientTake all the rent, and no man wept the path his daughter wentDicks with the fallopian, wide as auditoriumShe fuck for dough for opium, prostitute emporium500 Benz, 500 friends sell Cambodian8`s cup of vodka, 4 cup of juice for sodiumMoney, money, sweet as the smell of magnoliaIt`s get you down, but you spitting image of AppaloniaNow how can I go broke, pumping twenties of cokePlus songs I wrote, milkin` dumb honeys I pokeThe young blood sat on the bench in Vant Courtland, slingin`Singing how he trying to get cash for JordansAnother cat toss his Beamer to get the insuranceCurrency`s gonna murder me... It`s never enoughBreakin` my ass gettin` it, just as fast as I spend the stuffCalling Uncle Sam`s bluff dun, taxes don`t bite us, bite us....(Big Punisher) My life...my life...CHORUS(Big Punisher)The glamour life, play precise, defense is tightI`m out to settle the score, let`s do it rightEnough for looking at grave, It`s paying back tonightYo Twin pass the lah, pass the lightThe glamour life, this life I live is trife as shitLeast my wife and kid got somewhere nice to liveI used to live in the gutter, me and my motherNow she`s fifty years old, pushing a hummerThe glamour life, hand me a knife I`ll slice and dice Mini-mize, send them to Christ in the after lifePass the mic down the line, let them hear it Let them fear it, send it screaming to the Holy SpiritGlamour life, the glamour life, the glamour lifeIt`s the glamour life, yo it`s the glamour, it`s the glamour lifeGlamour life, glamour life, glamour lifeCock the hammer, in this motherfucking life, bitch

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