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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lost Boyz
Lost Boyz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrance Kelly
Terrance Kelly
Composer
Raymond Rogers
Raymond Rogers
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Easy Mo Bee
Easy Mo Bee
Producer
Tim "Buttnaked" Dawg
Tim "Buttnaked" Dawg
Mixing Engineer
Joe Quinde
Joe Quinde
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Straight from cop killer, Queens a juvenile named Jack
At the age of 17, yo this kid Jack started slingin' crack
He's on the road to riches, baggin' bitches
He's in clubs takin' pitchers, drink your finger always into sess
[Verse 2]
His lifestyles buck wild, honey child
Got a shorty named Val, she stays on the Isle
He started slingin' at the age of 17
His heart's made of steel, kid, his mind's full of green
[Verse 3]
He got his first ounce, made a grand four hundred
Three bills to get fresh, the other bills to be blunted
And with the letter G, he bought the letter O
The next thing you know, man, he's raking in the dough
[Verse 4]
He put his people down 'cause say that's only right
For them to get keys them and them is mad tight
Set-up organation organize on the block
Nobody's slinging on the block, aye yo, we got this block on lock
[Verse 5]
And it's the lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Some die with the name, some die nameless
It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
[Verse 6]
The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Some die with the name, some die nameless
It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
It's all the same pain, all the same game
[Verse 7]
The verse two's about this girl named Yvette
She lives out in Queens, pushed the red Corvette
She's pumpin' weight in and outta state
Outta state license plate
[Verse 8]
See her lifestyle is straight weight
She's into lickin' shots
Stickin' blocks gotta shorty on the team
Shortie's into pickin' locks
[Verse 9]
Makin' G's takin' trips cross seas
Just enough to be flashin', cash they be stashin'
She's with the cats, they love packin' gats
Bulletproof vest, bulletproof baseball hats
[Verse 10]
Her and the queens stay right, gettin' high too
Lex, coups and jeeps, got beeps can and lai brew
It's all the same shame, just a different name
Shorty's sniffin' cane, just to maintain
[Verse 11]
To a nice shorty, rock O-D'd
Bring me the chorus
Pass me some weed, sister
[Verse 12]
The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Some die with the name, some die nameless
It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
[Verse 13]
The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Some die with the name, some die nameless
It's all the same game, all the same pain
All the same pain, it's all the same game
[Verse 14]
I used to hustle up on Linden in the van
Me and my man did that thing hand in hand
Twenty bills up, plus a buck twenty sac but verse it
Time to rap but the fiends kept comin' back
[Verse 15]
I'm tryin' to put my lifestyle in order
The games mad deep, I keep my feet above the water
Caught a bid, got a wife and kid
The name just burned in the flame, so out the game I slid
[Verse 16]
So now I'm into makin' hits with my men
I hustle with my style, cook up works with my pen
Mister Cheeks represent in the gutter
Freaky Tah, gettin' lai that C's my brudda
[Verse 17]
In the game and hit you in the brain
And If I was cocaine believe it I'm your main
Tally up it's the Lost Boyz crew and
Freaky Tah, Spigg Nice and Pretty Lou
[Verse 18]
It's the lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Some die with the name, some die nameless
It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
[Verse 19]
The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Some die with the name, some die nameless
It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
[Verse 20]
Lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Some die with the name, some die nameless
It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
[Verse 21]
The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Some die with the name, some die nameless
It's all the same game, all the same pain
All the same pain, all the same game
[Verse 22]
The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Some die with the name, some die nameless
It's all the same game, all the same pain
It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
[Verse 23]
The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Some die with the name, some die nameless
It's all the same game, all the same pain
All the same pain, all the same game
Written by: Raymond Rogers, Terrance Kelly
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