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Fast Life Lyrics


Song Name : Fast Life
Song Writer(s): Conley, David, Jackson, Bernard, Jones, Nasir, Kool G Rap, Townsend,
Publisher: BRAMPTON MUSIC CO INC, ILL VILLE PUBLISHING INC, MCA MUSIC PUBLISHING,


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The time has come, we gotta expand
The whole operation, distribution
New York, to Chicago, L.A.
We gotta set our own market and enforce it


Champagne wishes of caviar dreams, a ***** didn't cream
With sales of fish scales from triple beams I gleam
Livin' the live of rowdy packin' fifty cali's
Rockin' lizard Bally's while we do our drug deal in a dark alley


Up in casinos just me and my dino primo
Pushin' beam-o's then parlay in Reno with two fly Latinos
Nas, he runs the whole staff, we count mad for seen bad
We've seen a half a milli dashin' out there on the Queens half


Three major players gettin', papers by the layers
And those that portray us on the block get rocked like Domateus
Fakers get used to shootin', targets, soon as the dark hits
Front on the drug market, bodies get rolled up in a carpet


Those that cheat us try to beat us, we got ******s with heaters
That'll stray pop and put more shells in your top than Adidas
Da leaders lookin' straight crimy in our Giorgio Armani's
You wanna harm me and Nas, you gotta come get through a whole army


The celo rollers money folders sippin' bola holdin' mad payola
Slangin' a Coke without the Cola
Me and black don't fake jacks but we might sling one
It ain't no shame in our game we do our thing son


Livin' the fast life, in fast cars
Everywhere we go, people know who we are
A team from out of Queens with the American dream
So we're plottin' up a scheme to get the seven figure cream


Livin' the fast life, in fast cars
Everywhere we go, people know who we are
A team from out of Queens with the American dream
So we're plottin' up a scheme to get the seven figure cream


Yo I got, guns from Italy, smoke trees, considerably
Midstate and green it seems, is where all my *****z be
The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores
A perpendicular, angle of the clout war


Police searchin' up my Lex over who's petrol
My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though
But dough don't respect me, it got me handcuffed
The rough life, I just be up nights, breathin' with scuffed Nike's


Pour my beers for my peoples under the stairs
These years I got they names in my swears
Poppin' Cristal like it's my first child, lickin' shots, holiday style
Rockin' Steele sweaters, Wallaby down


Twenty four carats, countin' cabbage, like the Arabs
The marriage of me and the mic is just like magic
Elegant performance, bubble Lex full insurance
Guzzlin' Guinness shootin' catchin' cases concurrent


It's Nas, seven hundred wives, King Solomon size
We on the rise, me and G, ghetto wise guys
The Luciano Frankie Aiel, Bugsy Seagal
Green papers with eagles from a tray that's illegal


Brother you've got to make it happen
Yeah, yeah get this money, yeah
Brother you've got to make it happen
When you're livin' in the fast life, hey, yeah, yeah


Aiyyo my lifestyle's exquisite, yayo like a blizzard
It's choir attire standin' on ground with one pivot
Two players rockin' silk blazers and diamonds like glaciers
Lands with name brand seats reclinin' like in spaceships


Bodies on ice, livin' trife, rollin' fixed up dice
Gamblin' Grants, handlin' stamps, moves are sheist
My bankrolls, got the cops comin' in plain clothes
Tryin' to arraign again cause of our fame that's how the game goes


True, right out the slammer with the fame and glamour
Cookin' up grams with arm and hammer
Supplyin' scramblers in Alabama
Rub out faces and leave no traces


My aces got mad body cases
Preserve spaces at the horse races
Servin' us Dom P my cliquo
Dimes with magnifico, puttin' in cut inside, perico


Heat for foes, shoppin' sprees with my fleet for clothes
In Carribean suites, deep, rippin' beats with flows
Aiyyo, we went from standin' on blocks, without some socks
Sellin' rocks, to pickin' up stock and boat docks with glocks


And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills
Packin' all the blue steel we keeps it real inside the battlefield
Yeah so here's a toast to the funds and things
Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with kings


Livin' the fast life, in fast cars
Everywhere we go, people know who we are
A team from out of Queens with the American dream
So we're plottin' up a scheme to get the seven figure cream


Livin' the fast life, in fast cars
Everywhere we go, people know who we are
A team from out of Queens with the American dream
So we're plottin' up a scheme to get the seven figure cream


Brother I got to make it happen
Yes, get this money, yo
You know I got to make it happen
Yes, get this money, yo


Livin' in the fast life, I'm livin' in the fast life
Livin' in the fast life, oh yeah
Livin' in the fast life, I'm livin' in the fast life
Livin' in the fast life, livin' in the fast life

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