Lyrics:
was branded by Jean Lafitte
At the University of Bourbon Street
I sang on a paddlewheel boat
Floated down the Mississippi
Helped build a Mardi
guide you through decisions that you yet to make
Nightmares can't sleep
Blood in eyes can't see
Empty fridge can't eat
Life up in these Eight streets
They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
the next day you a scrub
Seen a lot of ni**az get smoked
Everybody wanna be thugs
Everybody wanna be litty
But ni**az don’t live this life
One wrong move
raised by the streets
And then the only other one that ever showed me love
Was my dope fiend uncle strung out on drugs
A straight thug, just me, my mama
In a room above a busy street
The echoes of a life
The fragments and the accidents
Separated by incidents
Listen to by the walls
We share the same
In a room above a busy street
The echoes of a life
The fragments and the accidents
Separated by incidents
Listen to by the walls
We share the same
we all
Just headed for doom?
Still consumed by the beast?
And I know there'll never be peace
That's why I keep my pistol
When I walk the streets
‘Cause
in the streets gettin' high
Give thanks for your life because yo things will change
Ghetto people suffering will soon in-herit the game
The last will
If you saw the truth, you'd be blinded by the sight
I hung around on empty streets to find the answers
but I only found myself in your
vidí superstar (superstar)
Fast Love (Fast Love)
Fast Life (Fast Life)
Klidně tě vezmu na celou trať když budeš stíhat ten fast life (Ten fast life)
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compositions by certain rappers
It started with toasting, scat-singing, playing the dozens
That led to this art from that gave my life so much substance
Kool
Days by days be facing my fears with no complications
All my life been grinding daily jah is my destination.
Am sinner man this hustle is real ,
the game you better ask somebody
I got pimp blood which is pumped by the beat
I drop this funk which is bumped by the streets
I been around the hood three
the day
You no give me update but you de call me blood blood
This street is not friendly nigga watch your back
Because some times na those wey you call
auf Aggro, alte A&R's am Anschrei'n
Anti-Aging Ambition, Achi ala A-Z
Attraktiver Anblick angeboren, Anzug adrett
Boss bei Bräuten, busy Bora
Buzzer B
the beginning of a journey
Through the streets of life
Get ready to shock your body
By reaching the speed of light
c new challenge every morning
cnd there's
Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ
He's just nice, he just slice like a ginsu
Look at the life that I've been through
I'm the last real nigga alive,
told for young soldiers
Who never choose the life we chose
Son, don't let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, when you
bucks mane x 3.... aye, I guess times don’t change
Fly high fly high fly high fly high, Days in my life pass by, all I do is get money stay high, Fly
my do'
In my life, I still struggle to make ends meet
It ain't gravy just cause you see me on TV, I'm almost back on the streets
In my life, bitch I
hand
Therefore I trap
See them cars and them street bikes
Shining under street lights
Blowing on this peace pipe
Welcome to the street life
Can't sleep
Ain't nun in these streets free
The streets ain't did nun cheap
Playing in the streets aint look both ways nigga crossed me Same Nigga told me he
Street
Otoczony z każdej strony tak jak Tel Awiw
C'est la Vie, jo
Chcę ją zarazić rapem, nauczyć Blonde na pamięć
Czekam, aż szepnie zdanie: ''Tęsknię za
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