Glamour Life - Cuban Link&Triple Seis&Fat Joe&Armageddon

Big Punisher

Fat Joe

Triple Seis

Armageddon

Cuban Link

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Glamour Life - Cuban Link&Triple Seis&Fat Joe&Armageddon 歌词

Glamour Life - Big Punisher

Glamour life style baby bottle the rocks

Lose the ice 100 mil kid money money money mo

Platinium status yeah what up what up

Stick around

Yo I plan to live a life aglamour

Like my man Tony Montana

Stand and pose in front of cameras

With my golden silk pajamas on

Smoking havanas drinking Don P

Thinking beyond deeper than Ghandi while I'm in the Diamante

Counting my G's I'm out to be a millionare

Dipped in gear flickin' hundred dollar bills in the air

Oh yeah Cuban Link is into getting benjamins

Cuz if doesn't make dollars then it doesn't make sense

I represent I'm in to be the king of New York

Went from living in tenements to up in house resorts

I'm the latino that'll take you to war like Al Pacino

Even De Niro know not to gamble in my casino

Vino wanna rock slaps to dinners with mobsters

I got sh*t locked from Prospect Ave to the tropics

Sitting on top of the world like the sun

A living legend from the Bronx second to none unless it's Pun

It's the glamour life blow up the kids and the wife

Players who ain't half as nice swear to but they sacrifice

Bottle the rock freeze the ice stash the d**e and rice

And get ready for the glamour life

Ripped off from the Infiniti

Dump the body an' the shottie down the lake leaving no identity

Just the memory a casualty as I casually make move on my rivalries

All eyes I be on the quest for loot

Pushing a Lexus coupe to pursuit them troops against the big-joker

Sipping alimoca playing poker with some chocha

Heard an approacher must be fam but damn I had to smoke Pun

Get the motherf**king gun

Since become the one wanted for a lump sum of G's

Dirty rats pack gats for cheese

Bullets of breeze at light speed

Taking your pretty wife life and sacrificing your seeds

Indeed we let him bleed for 50 G's

Ship his body to the states filled with 50 keys

Please no remorse for your two face

Inside a symbol my life throughout the motherf**king suitcase

You about to take who's place Not Seis

Your body'll be laced and left without a trace

The glamour life the glamour life yo

It's the glamour life blow up the kids and the wife

Players who ain't half as nice swear to but they sacrifice

Bottle the rock freeze the ice stash the d**e and rice

And get ready for the glamour life

Yo I'ts the motherf**king Don Cartagena

The leader Terror Squad cleaner

Leave your family crying for you like Argentina mira

Sweet dreamer like Nas my entourage is thick

Camouflaging this b**ch so God forbid you start some sh*t

My squad's equipped with an arsenal of ammunition

Hollow tips an' cop killers with the

Accounts in Switzerland for rainy days

Ni**a I'm staying paid you's a joke

Always broke with your lazy ways

Anyway back to the subject in the bub-Lex

In the back seat having rough sex

I love this glamorous life I live having the ice and sh*t

Think twice I give Christ your kids

I live life for gifts keep the five burning while the tires turning

I blaze an L and seek a higher learning

Kaiser's learnin' everything illegally

We could de friend for years cross me once that's theivity

It's the glamour life blow up the kids and the wife

Players who ain't half as nice swear to but they sacrifice

Bottle the rock freeze the ice stash the d**e and rice

And get ready for the glamour life

Yo the dough the rap the audience party heavy till the 40's in

Ill like the Yakuza run the Orient

Take all the rent and no man wept the path his daughter went

Dicks with the fallopian wide as auditorium

She f**k for dough for o***m prostitute emporium

500 Benz 500 friends sell Cambodian

8's cup of vodka 4 cup of juice for sodium

Money money sweet as the smell of magnolia

It's get you down but you spitting image of Appalonia

Now how can I go broke pumping twenties of coke

Plus songs I wrote milkin' dumb honeys I poke

The young blood sat on the bench in Vant Courtland slingin'

Singing how he trying to get cash for Jordans

Another cat toss his Beamer to get the insurance

Currency's gonna murder me It's never enough

Breakin' my a** gettin' it just as fast as I spend the stuff

Calling Uncle Sam's bluff dun taxes don't bite us bite us

My life my life

It's the glamour life blow up the kids and the wife

Players who ain't half as nice swear to but they sacrifice

Bottle the rock freeze the ice stash the d**e and rice

And get ready for the glamour life

The glamour life play precise defense is tight

I'm out to settle the score let's do it right

Enough for looking at grave It's paying back tonight

Yo Twin pass the lah pass the light

The glamour life this life I live is trife as sh*t

Least my wife and kid got somewhere nice to live

I used to live in the gutter me and my mother

Now she's fifty years old pushing a hummer

The glamour life hand me a knife I'll slice and dice

Mini-mize send them to Christ in the after life

Pass the mic down the line let them hear it

Let them fear it send it screaming to the Holy Spirit

Glamour life the glamour life the glamour life

It's the glamour life yo it's the glamour it's the glamour life

Glamour life glamour life glamour life

Cock the hammer in this motherf**king life b**ch