a poor man's house Rich man living in a poor man's house Rich man living in a poor man's house Rich man living in a poor man's house Rich man living
译文: 邦乔维乐队. 富人在穷人之家生活.
think I got it made Better look again I got a butler, got a maid, and a mansion The belief is that I'm living out a millionaire's fantasy With Phantoms
freedom's in a bind Oh make it rain, ain't a thang and the sky to fall (The silver bullet's in your hand and the war's heating up) And when the truth
email from a female but I'm a playa, aint gon tell you all the details what it entails is hard to say like selling seashells by the seashore, but she's not a
, that's thug mentality T H U G we be That's thug mentality we're thuggin' Thuggin', thuggin' it's the way I choose to live my life T H U G we be That
, ooh Together we cry Together we cry Jenny was a poor girl living in a rich world Named her baby Hope when she was just fourteen She was hoping for a
some juice and now he's in debt The sucker said he wasn't scared but still in all he sweat A poor man became rich because some meeky bet My brother's
minority token, a brother in the slammer A free civilian with a house in Santa Ana If ya got a million, and live in Atlanta If you got a weak bladder
livin in the last days it?s revelation and you best get right with God or else hell is waitin the world is conin to an end /everyday it?s a storm or a
your vinyl Being rich is a poor man's dream, and we all wanna shine But we all can't green, knahImean? Being rich is a poor man's dream, and we all wanna
a Bush_ I've been there before, "got a letter from government" Slid underneath, my front door The poor get fucked while the rich is still amused And what's
's ugly I'm trapped, don't wanna be a rich man Not a poor man, I need my own land Because the rich man be stressing all the dumb stuff They cut there
, I'm growing old And the clouds are burning fire, and so I'm told That there's a lot of living souls such as the rich That choose to live like a bitch
the basement Freestylin', to 45 King breakbeats But see, rap is corporate now It's all about endorsments So now the rich kids love it, so fuck them poor
We strap for this thriller You hit the crack house, you pull a Mack out Cock the Mack back, blow his back out And take the back route And that's what that's
nigga's the shit Black on black, step out the house with a suit and a tie soon to die, black on black Scratch a mack, scratch a jack, matter fact nigga