Текст песни Rack-Lo f Thirstin Howl III - Rich Man Poor Man
Rack-Lo f Thirstin Howl III - Rich Man Poor Man слова песни
(Rack-Lo)I`m filthy rich I got bank accounts and large amountsCD`s, stocks and barns, presidential suitesProperty on War Street, playing for high stakes6 billion dollar estate, money to waste(Thirstin Howl III)I`m a poor man so I put a gun to your faceto take two things, your life, and a dead presidential briefcaseEmpty your safe for everything you got, mansion and a yachtVehicles out on the parking lot already soldAt the swap shop, my client I is an undercover copMaking deals underneath the tableI either be him or a poor man, can nobody save you?(Rack-Lo)I`m a rich man it`s not my faultYou live in the slums of New YorkLet`s beat like a criminal when you talk criminal slangStick me up now; what goes around comes around like a boomerang(Thirstin Howl III)Hang mare, I hang your highThe day I was born I was ready to dieLie commit fraud and cheatThe bottom line I gotta eatDead beat that, 5 years probationCompleted 4 and a half, got violated twiceShoot dice, place your betsI see cats with teeth and wore, murder suicide and sex(Rack-Lo)Too bad I see ugly signatures on corporate chequesI relieve scholars Harvard graduatesCommit white dollars crimes behind enemy linesYou can read about it Monday, New York Times(Thirstin Howl III)I`m a poor man poverty hit the lotteryHigh school drop out, independent hip hop economyHomeless, walk males like Ghandi, diamond district(Rack-Lo)Life styles of the rich and famous without Robin LeechPrivate jet planes with my colleaguesSniff cocaine, overdose like Curt KobainAbove the clouds, richer than LiberaceDown with illuminati, n-w-o c-e-oControl alcohol, tobacco, the world is minePlant time bombs(Thirstin Howl III)Oh yeah reallyNot if I burn ya empire down like WacoYou wear Rolex I wear Swatch tomics or SeikoI live in the ghetto, you live in the suburbsI grew up with thugs you grew up with nerdsI`m not gonna be poor for long mark my wordsCounty of Kings, I got big dreams in two yearsYou can see my face on Tv screens(Rack-Lo)So rich I own a time machineHelicopters, submarines, cbs, mvcMTV, BET, exquisite split sonian exhibit(Rack-Lo)Poor man so I am stingy like hystericsA thin like between love and hate, swindle swordsGot tricks up my sleeve like white boys on skate boardsI got a duffle bag full of 39 38 specials 37 watcheswith diamond embezzles, double impact, camerasTake 35millimeter fill by KodakQuicken officers which trench coats like Kojak(ah negative please, that`s the service)