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Street Giveth...And the Street Taketh Away [Bonus Tracks] (Cat Mother & The All Night News Boys) · 21 Jump Street: 13 Brand Hot Street Hits! (Hutchinson, Hutch) · 52nd Street: Street of Jazz (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Street Life (The Crusaders) · Street Life (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Life Under the Street Lamp (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Street Life (The Crusaders) · Street Life (Fiend) · Street Life/Rhapsody and Blues (The Crusaders) · Street Life (The Crusaders) – and 90 other albums »


[B.G.]
UPT baby, this how we do around my way
Niggas struggle, they struggle and they hustle
But you can't knock the hustle, feel this

Nigga, I be
Nolia, that Valence Street and P-S-E
That got some Hot Boys that represent that U.P.T.
And where they be, three hundred and fifty degrees

[Chorus:]
nigga it's an uptown thang 



Chorus 



It's me representin', comin' straight from the streets 

Of the U.P.T., it's me, the Cash money B.G.
On Tuesdays and Thursdays
You better watch for the sweep
Look them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
I'm layin off in some room by my
never won by degrees, no
(Street life)
Pointless passing through Harvard or Yale
Only window shopping, it's strictly no sale
(That's a life
properly, 100g
Drop it on Ivana street to protect it
I'm up by 2:23 and some ozzies
I got a gang of B.G. to work the shit for me
A team with a little Terrance
of the streets
In the U.P.T. on the up and up niggas get killed
In the U.P.T. on the up and up shit really get real
You slangin coke if anything be ready
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I needed anything he was the first I'd call
He was down the road with me
If I got in beef
By fucking them hoes with me
He was H-O-T
Kept it real
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
Cause it's like that, only way I know 
How to play it, I'm all ready
Wanted by a triple murder by the Feds
So I'ma get me a brick, break it down to all
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
by theyself they transform to a bitch
Nothin but T tellin me "what's happenin' Juvey"
Smokin cause they heard the click clack of my oozie
Choosin cause
[Lil Ya]
MAAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!!!! We need to run that....U.P.T. FOR LIFE!!!!!!!
[Yella]
Damn nigga!

[Chorus-Yella, Lil Ya, & Tec-9]
Get Into It
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I needed anything he was the first I'd call
He was down the road with me
If I got in beef
By fucking them hoes with me
He was H-O-T
Kept it real
Rick Ross, Loyd, street life

Ain't nothin' but the street life
That's money, cars and hoes
It's the only life I chose
Street life, ain't nothin' but
think I seen him before
Good thing he didn't make a sell or buy
He gave me four years, I'll be out by the he's five

Street life no more, I'm throwing
the streets
But I put it on my mind
By the time I was nine
Look here nigga I was slangin' that nine

Now them them don't want us
They know me and Turk don't
Life knocked me off my platforms
So I pulled out my first pair of boots
Bought on the street at Astor place
Before new york was run by suits
to get there before you die 

You don't get there 
By playing from the rule book 
You stack the ages 
You load the dice 

Mother dear 
Oh, we know
niggas hide outs

(Lil Wayne)
Guerilla Warfare nigga what ain't no beef 
Here come them boys masked up bout to flame yo street

(B.G.)
You heard
to get there before you die 

You don't get there 
By playing from the rule book 
You stack the ages 
You load the dice 

Mother dear 
Oh, we know
Morning comes, that alarm clock screaming
Coat and tie, and wheeling, dealing
I wish that I could be back on Swing Street

Watching life roll by
niggas hide outs

(Lil Wayne)
Guerilla Warfare nigga what ain't no beef 
Here come them boys masked up bout to flame yo street

(B.G.)
You heard