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ᐯic ᐯega - living on the edge lyrics
living on the edge lyrics
(verse 1) _ vic vega
i’m sitting on the front porch thinking of a murder plan
want to k!ll this crook who’s hanging out at a burger stand
kept a fully loaded smith and wesson by my side
bumped into a homie off the block and he was organized
gave the man a handshake and jumped into a cadillac
tracking down the “bloke” and we gone put a bullet in his back
his name’s chris who was a petty drug dealer
living in the slums, he was a neighborhood cap peeler
as a youth, chris used to sell bricks
just your modern era 2020’s “white boy rick”
watching “goodfellas” since he wanted inspirations
of being powеrful and filthy rich, he was a street dweller
got himsеlf a girl living in ohio
money and the power was a part of his lifestyle
he was the illest k!ller all across town
now his life is on the line and it’s about to go down
he was driving in a black and yellow hummer
now i’m going out like a heartless motherf_cker
following his trails as he reached his destination
back down to “burger king” _ now it’s gone turn into a murder scene
his wife’s shocked by these bad news
cause when he finished eating, he went straight towards the bathroom
i kept the “silencer” hidden underneath my jacket
taking no sh_t, i’m going out like a savage
he saw my reflection when he looked into the mirror
knowing he was scared when my eyes were filled with terror
then i shot the sucker in the back of his head
that’s the kind of life when you’re living on the edge
(chorus) ×2
that’s the kind of life when you’re living on the edge
that’s the kind of life when you’re living on the edge
(verse 2) _ vic vega
as i rehe_rs_ my decision how i want to get the payback
on “dennis coleman” cause he was snitching from a while back
caught up in the hustle in a grown mans sport
now he’s getting played like a game on the tennis courts
in my mind, i’ve got violent thoughts
from my cold_blooded stares in my eyes filled with no remorse
c_ck back the gauge while i’m sitting in the back seat
mike got the wheel while we’re cruising through the dark streets
of taupo, marked by the presence of danger
people wouldn’t care if you were k!lled by a stranger
all he wanted was to be a man
so we kidnapped dennis and we threw him in a yellow van
screaming for his life cause he was b_tch made
then i started cutting up his f_cking face with a switchblade
tied him to a chair and he’s gonna get tortured
me and my whole crew are now expecting corpses
then we dumped the body and we knew that he was dead
that’s the kind of life when you’re living on the edge
(chorus) ×2
that’s the kind of life when you’re living on the edge
that’s the kind of life when you’re living on the edge
(verse 3) _ vic vega
reggie was a power_hungry crook who wanted money
robbed a drug dealer on the spot, he was a dummy
here’s another story for the brothers in the city
when you’re living by the sword and then you start showing no pity
he was a punk, everytime he was jealous
wanted all that money for himself, he can smell it
for every bad thing that he committed made him reckless
made a million dollars cause that f_cking clown was desperate
$1 million has been hidden out of sight
murder planning with the crew, it all happened during daylight
now he’s rising quick like a superstar
started viewing to himself to be the new pablo escobar
when you’re making money by illegal activities
people in the slums start to see you as an enemy
petty g_ngb_ngers start to think that you’re a sellout
now there’s no way for your ass to get the h_ll out
he k!lled people in his life, now he’s a goner
soon he’ll be another dead man around the corner
committing petty crimes around the way was his hobby
little did you know his street smart was very sloppy
he tried to be the man? he thought he had it all
hanging out with these petty criminals was his downfall
now he’s got four bullets to his head
that’s the kind of life when you’re living on the edge
(chorus)
that’s the kind of life when you’re living on the edge
that’s the kind of life when you’re living on the edge
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