of the rich and infamous Yo, this is dedicated to all my fans To support Ice T and the Rhymes syndicate Peace I love ya The lifestyles of the rich and infamous
It all began on the street, to the back of a blue police vehicle Next come the bookends, the way things is looking It's Friday, you in for a long stay
the killers and a hundred dollar billas For real niggas who ain't got no feelin's Check it out now I got you stuck off the realness, we be The Infamous
Yeah, about to get my thug on The 41st side of things I used to be in love with this bitch named E and J Don't fuck with her anymore now I fuck with
in my song: "Infamous Angel, come on home, "To someone who loves you, "And knows you needed to roam. "Grab your things, a ticket's waiting, "At the bus depot: "For: 'Infamous
this red-head I mix blood in my dye, like my family ties [Chorus (Havoc & Charli)] When you in the mix with this shit, bitch Skin and bones, nothing but Infamous
Hey yo, Queen's get the money long time no cash I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go blast The fool retaliated so I had to think fast Pull out
[Havoc] Sometimes I wish I had three different faces I'm going to court for three cases in three places One in Queens Manhattan one in Brooklyn The
Forever wild from the cradle to the grave Kid, watch your back One time it's comin' always They lock me up for twelve days I can't comprehend Now I'm
As time goes by, an eye for an eye We in this together son your beef is mine So long as the sun shines to light up the sky We in this together son your
Fuck it kid, what up Queens in this motherfucker? (Tell you I'm bangin' tonight kid) (Yo Shorty got a fattie right there) Queens bridge in the house,
Yeah, yeah, check it out now Run for your life or you wanna get your heat, whatever We can die together As long as I send your maggot ass to the essence
Yeah Uhh, no doubt, son, word up Word up, son, I heard they got you on the run Filled with body, now it's time to stash the guns They probably got the
I was raised G Slept at the stage have you slippin' down blazin' In pools of alcohol walk before you crawl I'm in this to win this you gonna take a fall The Infamous
And here we go again y'all callin' in reinforcements The Mobb come through, stop up the shit P'll come through and shot up your vest Shoot at your head
Check it out now, word up, Son, shit is ill kid Knahmsayin'? Bein' that we livin' the motherfuckin' trife life Don't have another day right? It's only
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew Yo P, it's on you, what you wanna do? Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew Yo P, it's on
on Everybody got gangs, everybody got clicks But they ain't like this the infamous Everybody can't afford to live the lifestyle Of the young, black and rich, the infamous
