Lyrics:
to live this life
You can see I'm living great right now
This s--- feel like a different life
Some n---az never make it out
On G O D I paid the price
és az Inglewoodi arcok
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sejteni lehetett
the streets
I'm in the trap
I'm in the streets
I'm in the trap
I'm in the streets
I got a 40 tucked right by my waist
Designer keep that shit they held up all
the street life
Tryna run the streets and get away with it
You and your dawg on the block so strong for so long
You get locked and he don't pay a visit
He
a blood comin' outta his slum
It's murder bloody homicide is what they cry
When they losin' their life
When muhf***az ax me how I sleep at night
Pretty
Turn it up in my headphones, please
Comin' to a ghetto near you, street fame
More, haha, comin' to a ghetto near you
I wasn't mad until these
There's a fire in the house on Love Street
I see everything I could ever want
Death is cheap
Life is cheap down on Love Street
By the end of the day
You
Go put your life on the line, go put your honey up
Go spread the word, run and tell all the boys
Time to play or better yet it's time to bring out them
Go put your life on the line, go put your honey up
Go spread the word, run and tell all the boys
Time to play or better yet it's time to bring out them
ghetto we dey you better arrange yourself
E choke for the street
We dey soft for the street
I be man for the street
I dey arrange myself
We dey move
melon leave them
Splattered on your cheek
Now everything you thinkin all
Splattered in the street
Baffled by the street no
Exchange this a robbery
Cooking
For the struggle when we Dey
No brother for the jungle
Carry your own cross
Nobody go stand by you
Is a life before the fame
Is hard time you know
I
drive-by, it could end your life right there
Though I'm a fly guy, from then, tied my Nikes, like chea
Fuck the world we can fight right here, I don't scare
the grasp
From the hand cuff
One more time
I got one life
And it's mine
I ain't doing no time
And you can take that
To the grave motherfuckers
The streets
It's a thuglife
It's a thug life
It's a thug life
Even street men
Find love
When the time is right
It's a thug life
It's a thug life
It's a thug life
Of love and hatred
The future waitin' in my eyes
That says it doesn't make it
This precious life is just another waste
Of tears on my mother's face
Snake
hurtin' streets
[CHORUS: Nature (AZ)]
Some thugs have all the luck (Wha)
While some thugs feel all the pain (You know?)
Locked up doin' major time
wit leaks, holes and wide jaw
Be the quiet storm, appear how you wanna scale bar
Check out your weight, see if it's worth to war
We did the street life
these streets
Taught by these streets
Lived in these streets
Hustled in these streets
Arrested in these streets
Protected by these streets
Yeah
in these streets
Taught by these streets
Lived in these streets
Hustled in these streets
Arrested in these streets
Protected by these streets
these streets
Taught by these streets
Lived in these streets
Hustled in these streets
Arrested in these streets
Protected by these streets
Yeah
Have you ever been stopped by police
Alone when you're walking on street
Hands up
Have you ever been stopped by law
Knowing that you're doing no
my load
Hustle everyday when we touch the road, yo mi just, can't leave the streets
STREET LIFE!!! It give me money and my food and my bills dem paid
right?
Clothes, bankrolls, and hoes yaknowhatI'msayin?
Yo then what man, what?? [echoes]
[Verse One: AZ the Visualiza]
Visualizin the realism of life
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