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Текст (слова) песни: Ice-T - Lifestyles of the Rich and Infamous

It`s eight a.m. I roll out my silk sheets
Get fly crash the limo back seats
Lookin` in the faces
Of some ladies that I never met
On the interview tip, no sweat
They ask me questions
I throw the words back
They say they write facts
I know that`s bull crap
They`re kickin` drama
But then drama`s my middle name
That`s the price ya pay for big fame
The cellular phone rings
Dot wanta pick it up
But it`s my J-O-B I gotta kick it up
Another damn reporter
On the line with a word quiz
I gotta show cause I`m livin` with the show
Biz. Out the llimo, to the plane
In the pourin` rain
I hate flyin`
But there`s no time for slow trains
another show to do
I gotta caatch my crew
They left last night
In the bus around two
The plane`s a small one
No fun at all
Bouncin` round the air
Like a tennis ball
When it touches down
I wanna kiss the ground
But it`s time to wreck a new town
Get to the arena, meet up with the crew
They tell me all the speakers blew
The cordless don`t work
Sound man`s a jerk
Somebody`s gonna get hurt
I`m crazy mad
But my fans want autographs
I turn my angry frowns
Into fake laughs
I can`t be rude
Cause they wouldn`t understand
I in`t human no more, I`m a superman

CHORUS
You can try
But you`ll never understand this
You can try
But you`ll never understand this
You can try
But you`ll never understand this
The lifestyles of the rich a and infamous

Four hours till show time oh well
I might as well check in the hotel
Get a little rest
Before it`s time to play
Ten brothers standin` in the hallway
All with demo tapes
They need the hook up
They heard that I was
The one to look up
I can`t ditch `em
Cause they already saw me
I`ll put my head down
Maybe they`ll ignore me
No chance "Ice what`s goin` on?"
I listened to twenty-five songs
And after thaat
The brothers still wouldn`t leave
They started lookin` at my T.V.
I was gonna break down
If they didn`t jet soon
Snuck across the hall
And crashed in E`s room
But then this freak came in
Thought I was E
Straddled her legs across me
Ripped off her blouse
Pushed her breast against my face
Started girating her waist. Sounds fly,
Like a hype sex thriller?
But see she looked like Godzilla
Pushed her off me
Home girl hit the floor
This is what it`s like on tour
I hit the hallway it was crawlin` thick
"Could we take this picture real quick?"
Jumped into a pose
That I used a million times before
Took pictures
With the whole damn floor
I couldn`t say no not to my fans
You see they wouldn`t understand

CHORUS

Now it`s show time, time to flow time
Evil lost the records
But we still gotta go time
The house is packed
Everybody`s on their feet
So I say, "Throw on Rakim`s beat."
E hits the fader and the crowd is lit
I start bustin` off some new shit
The stage is so smokey
That I almost fall off, I start inhalin` it
I`m tryin` not to cough
I`m catchin` problems from every angle
The mic cords are tangled
I try to flow smooth
But my words are mangled
Damn near slipped and broke my ankle
If that ain`t enough
The police are hawkin`
Listenin` real close
To the words I`m talkin`
They wanna put a brother like me
In the back seat
Just because I curse the beat
They wanna tap my phone
Wanna keep my crib bugged
Call all my homes
Felonist street thugs
You might say
I think this lifestyle sucks?
I wouldn`t tade it for a million bucks
Although it`s all
Not glamour and gleam
It`s still my dream

CHORUS

 

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