Life's Like A Movie
(专辑: Public Domain (The Prequel) - 2007)
[Stack Bundles:] How you want me to do her, Emilio, poor, [?] [?] Collins, sipping on kalua (Where!) Opium [?], 13th floor (Damn right!) Fucked the
same night I
met her like I
knew her (Damn!) Knew a
version of Goldie, Bundles the
Mac man (I'm the
Mac!) Raise the
dick like I'm holding (Who!), a
stack man Pacman, I
fuck 'em and be ghost (Ghost!) Doggy style, jeans on, hand on my toes And you ain't even close to what we consider a
pimp You out your monkey ass mind, type we consider a
chimp (Hah!) She headed the
wrong place, I
headed the
wrong place Looking at my eyes, ma, you staring at the
wrong face (For real!) Face it, I'm the
Don (Don!) Flash the
bracelet, give it a
taste and then I'm gone So bitch, get your act together My life's a
movie, I
leave you in that Ac' forever [Max B:] My life's like a
movie 'Cause mama keep falling in love My life's like a
movie And I'mma keep smoking the
drugs My life's like a
movie Ow, she fucks with nothing but thugs My life's like a
movie Ow [Mel Matrix:] I
ain't loving these hoes (G's up!) Stick to the
game, homie, I
follow the
codes (Keep it pimpin') 'Cause money hungry hoes good for clapping the
grip Good for switching licking they lips and sucking the
dick (Fuck you bitches) So a
nigga I
don't need no wife Criticize what I
do and talk about my life Screaming and yelling, talking I
bang too hard (East side!) But you ain't got a
problem banging on that Visa card Man these hoes is something else (For real!) Good G
game to get something for they self I
give bitches the
back hand (Smack the
shit out ya) [?] gangbanger, slash track man I
tell bitches I
know all about you (All about you) A
couple o' singles and make the
hoe come up out you (Come up out you) Even so, I
stick to the
script (Stick to the
script) Keep it pimping, big homie, I
don't think with my dick [Max B:] My life's like a
movie 'Cause mama keep falling in love My life's like a
movie And I'mma keep smoking the
drugs My life's like a
movie Ow, she fucks with nothing but thugs My life's like a
movie Ow [Jim Jones:] Well since my life is like a
movie, it got to be a
mobster flick (Goodfellas) And I'm from Harlem so I
had to bag the
hottest chick And foreign whips (Ferrari's), automatic, start the
shit (Ooh, ooh!) Valet park the
shit, balling hard on trip (Ballin'!) I
dipped in my stash, blew it all on the
wrist (Bling) Half a
brick worth of cash and blew it all on the
Cris (In the
club!) From the
Range to the
plane, then we landed to an Aston (What else?) Lights, camera, action, [?] whites harrassing Feds on my phone 'cause they listening for foul talk (Keep listenin'!) Lavish lifestyle, a
hundred thou on a
Porsche (That was cash) They love the
bad guy, thugging and he mad fly (Uh huh) Oh seven nine eleven turbo when he pass by (Flossin'!) My pockets loaded (Yup!), the
hammers loaded (Click clack) Since we in the
public eye, keep the
camera rolling (My good side!) Well they can kiss ass, that fast money get cash (That's right) And smile for the
camera, that's FBI when the
flicks flash (You heard that?) [Max B:] My life's like a
movie 'Cause mama keep falling in love My life's like a
movie And I'mma keep smoking the
drugs My life's like a
movie Ow, she fucks with nothing but thugs My life's like a
movie Ow