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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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 Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Lifestyles of the Rich and Infamous: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/108/1/957.html Все тексты песен: Ice-T » Ice-T - Watch the Ice Break » Ice-T - The House » Ice-T - Depths of Hell » Ice-T - Ice M.F. 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