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Intro (cuban link) glamour life style baby, bottle the rocks Lose the ice, 100 mil kid, money, money, money, mo Platinium status, yeah, what up, what up? (big punisher) stick around (cuban link) Yo, I plan to live a life a-glamour Like my man tony montana Stand and pose in front of cameras With my golden silk pajamas on Smoking havanas, drinking don p Thinking beyond deeper than ghandi, while I'm in the diamante Counting my g's, I'm out to be a millionare Dipped in gear, flickin' hundred dollar bills in the air Oh yeah, cuban link is into getting benjamins Cuz if doesn't make dollars, then it doesn't make sense I represent, I'm in to be the king of new york Went from living in tenements to up in house resorts I'm the latino, that'll take you to war like al pacino Even de niro know not to gamble in my casino Vino wanna rock, slaps, to dinners with mobsters I got [bad word] locked from prospect ave. to the tropics Sitting on top of the world like the sun living legend from the bronx, second to none, unless it's pun (big punisher) [bad word] It's the glamour life, blow up the kids and the wife Players who ain't half as nice swear to, but they sacrifice Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the dope and rice And get ready for the glamour life (triple seis) Ripped off from the infiniti Dump the body an' the shottie down the lake, leaving no identity Just the memory, a casualty as I casually make move on my rivalries All eyes I be, on the quest for loot Pushing a lexus coupe, to pursuit them troops, against the big-joker Sipping alimoca, playing poker with some chocha Heard an approacher, must be fam, but [bad word] I had to smoke pun (big punisher: get the [bad word] gun) Since ? ? ? [bad word] the one wanted for a lump sum of g's Dirty rats pack gats for cheese Bullets of breeze at light speed Taking your pretty wife life and sacrificing your seeds Indeed, we let him bleed for 50 g's Ship his body to the states, filled with 50 keys Please, no remorse for your two face Inside a symbol, my life throughout the [bad word] suitcase You about to take who's place? not seis... Your body'll be laced, and left without a trace (big punisher) the glamour life, the glamour life, yo (big punisher) [bad word] (fat joe) Yo, i'ts the [bad word] don cartagena The leader, terror squad cleaner Leave your family crying for you like argentina, mira Sweet dreamer like nas, my entourage is thick Camouflaging this [bad word] so God forbid you start some [bad word] My squad's equipped with an [bad word] of ammunition Hollow tips an', cop killers with the ? ? ? Accounts in switzerland for rainy days [bad word] I'm staying paid, you's a joke Always broke with your lazy ways Anyway, back to the subject, in the bub-lex In the back seat, having rough I love this glamorous life I live, having the ice and [bad word] Think twice, I give christ your kids I live life for gifts, keep the five burning while the tires turning I blaze an l and seek a higher learning Kaiser's learnin' everything illegally We could de friend for years, cross me once that's theivity (big punisher) [bad word] (armaggedon) Yo, the dough, the rap, the audience, party heavy till the 40's in Ill like the [bad word] the orient Take all the rent, and no man wept the path his daughter went [bad word] with the fallopian, wide as auditorium She [bad word] for dough for opium, prostitute emporium 500 benz, 500 friends sell cambodian 8's cup of vodka, 4 cup of juice for sodium Money, money, sweet as the smell of magnolia It's get you down, but you spitting image of appalonia Now how can I go broke, pumping twenties of coke Plus songs I wrote, milkin' dumb honeys I poke The young blood sat on the bench in vant courtland, slingin' Singing how he trying