Lyrics:
and go insane
They're just too afraid to admit it
That they're just fiends
Fiends to the street life
Fiends to the saying live fast and die young
And they
flooded
Tell me who want it, we wake up from bad dreams runnin
Basketball games feel like heaven
I married the streets - Uncle Ben threw rice at the wedding
ya?
When lookin' for the salvation, there was a
Realization of a dream deferred that
Spawned from makin' music for my friends and
Was all in
some bucks so I can go live it
Don't give a fuck homie, I'm gon' do it
Gotta get it up and I gotta go get it
Can't get stuck, my dreams too vivid
Need
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
you didn't listen to what I told you, now I gotta show you
In the projects where I used to live, just like you
I had to get my brothers dressed, make
my dream girl, nightmare Freddy Krueger
Thought about your love so much, boom boom, "I'm a doula"
Boom boom with the Ruger, street fighter
Kickin' in
Project Baby
Section 8
On the corner boy
I won't sugar coat, I let the whole world know
Where would I be if I didn't run these streets
If I
about what we share. the physics can't be done by
number, and they be watching, and they give awards, and
one by one we got to live on that,
This is nothing problems
The true definition of goin' hard
No games
This is hundreds of bodies
In the streets when we bang
Cause this is live
[Layzie:]
I never did have no love for the system man
Them laws ain't built to protect me
I'm just a nigga tryin ta live the american dream
When you wanna
Hi, I thought I dropped by so nice to see you
It's been too long since I was calling you
I've been holding on to prayer
'Cause my dreams never
And then she lets her long hair down
Lit by the world that's going round
She's just a girl on a street
She's just a girl on a street
She's just a girl
You had the powder you put on your feet
We had that powder you sniff in your nose
My niggas live by the code
I listen to Rich, I don't listen
of weed to keep from going under
The federales wanna see me dead
Niggas put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottweilers by me bed, I feed 'em lead
Now
of weed to keep from going under
The federales wanna see me dead
Niggas put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottweilers by me bed, I feed 'em lead
Now
of weed to keep from going under
The federales wanna see me dead
Niggas put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottweilers by me bed, I feed 'em lead
Now
can't live forever
I know someday that I gotta leave
Can't get caught in that fame
If I go broke I know they gon' leave
Gotta watch who around you
Better
and go live yo dreams
The streets still got yo back get it by any means
The streets got yo back go get it just by any means
The streets got yo back go
Soundtrackmack
Million on this maplewood track
They dumping
Back then it was a push
Hoop dreams was over
Turn to the streets for bucks
Stax had a formula
Now put
""From broken homes and shattered hopes All the streets are filled with pain Nothing to live to The devil sells broken dreams Rise fall crash and I
never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No
cause my dreams is reality
The cig' with the beam will cause a fatality
Just caught a case but it's a minor technicality
With shooters on the street
Learn from street staying on street
Whatever we did we did it by ourself
I have 3 humans in me
My scene is changed
But it's not good its bad
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