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Title: L.l. Cool J - New York Gangstas lyrics
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(Hook)
Once I live a life of a millionaire,
Still do!
Spending my money, honey ohh I didn't care,
Still don't!
L.L.
Imma floss 'til I die, ball never fall
Cop 'til I drop, mothaf*%k'em all
Count paper Scheemin', leanin on the wall
Money comin fast, niggas ridin balls
I been to hell and back, I seen what you saw
6 in the mornin, D's at the door
I was a shorty on a bike, hangin with Alpo
I was a shorty uptown with Rich Porter
I was a shorty up on 1-3-2
My man AZ he really schooled me
My man Big Chuck, he took me to Mt. V
I messed up the count, Kev winked at me
What I learned is niggas need paper to burn
And you gotta spread love when cats is f*%ked up
You can't be lazy, for niggas that's bad luck
Sometimes you move quiet and lay upin the cut (what up)
(Hook)
I learned if you talk to much you get that ass shot up
Follow your dreams, and watch the cash pile up
I used to be in Queens with my man Black Jus
Before he got killed, now that nigga was real
He took me to the crib, showed me how gangstas live
Took me to hot blocks, showed me big knots
Him and Richard Porter used to tease me and what not
You ain't movin pies, so your car can be fly
Used to run to Big Kev before he got knocked
When niggas was stuntin and wouldn't let me on the block
125th in the Beamer with AZ,
He gave a bum 50 dollars that really taught me
That being a gangster don't mean you're all bad
And niggas respect you when they know you got cash
Remember Big dave had the dust on smash?
I was amazed the life-style was so fast
(Hook)
I remember Remmy showed my his first 8th ki
That was before Queens had blood in the street
Stretch from BK had the pretty gold Benz
He took me out to Brooklyn where he was gettin some ends
Let me state this again, I ain't gotta pretend
They was playing the money game and I wanted in
I was just a young boy with dangerous friends
If it wasn't for rap, who knows where I would've been
I took a hustlas heart to make the top of the charts
Big Chuck when to jail when i was ready to start
I guess i was destin, God pulled us apart
But I admit, getting that street money is a art
I was so many players I knew back in the D
Like Cuban Alberto from Mi-ami
'86 that niggas Benz had TVs
Only God knows what these niggas mean to me
Real talk
(Hook)
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