Lyrics:
Street scriptures tell my story, pain tatted on my Body, war wounds scars of life, you can
See it on my body, soldier's story, n***a all these Tears
Weren't you given life
For a different reason
Be careful of the things
That you go seizing
Cause when you live by the gun
You gonna die squeezing
Every
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
life we know, exciting
Know we like to go to school for education
But the street life we know don't write no notes
It's like parole with the time we're
and kick off and release
You're in 2 deep
Then you hear from the streets
Seh she full of disease and you start to sneeze
You're in 2 deep
All months and fi
and kick off and release
You're in 2 deep
Then you hear from the streets
Seh she full of disease and you start to sneeze
You're in 2 deep
All months and fi
tape, I gave that shit to Khaled
Thankful for my supporters, everyone that ever bought us
Grateful for every lesson these by any streets taught us
that ever bought us
Grateful for every lesson these by any streets taught us
Started off in the streets
We would take collection from the fiends
the memory,
(By the memory, by the memory,
By the memory)
City street lights
Same city street lights,
What happened last night
Think I got too high,
Don't
cookin so we stuck up the kitchen
Bitch
I'm a street nigga, but I hate the streets
I want a statue by Sojourner Truth when I'm deceased
I'm so Battle
want her, In my backseat
By the time I hit her G-Spot, We sexin' on that Broad Street!!
Cruzin on Guignard, Riding in a Drop Top, Baby sitting next to me
lights, drivin down Lake Shore Drive
Sometimes, good times, they pass me by
Sweet life, lit up on a neon sign
Street lights, take me home tonight
Street
questions
4 later
Give em more flavour
Sheep only concerned if they alpha beta
Life's more complicated
Like gentrified streets are only colour graded
I was
Screamin', "Outlaw," bustin' on my enemy's block (West Side, motherfucker)
Educated on these cold streets
Gettin' money makin' dummies out the police, ain't
Its Roc-A, Fella for life, you know that shit
Get your guns, get your ones, nigga throw that shit
[Chorus]
Jay-Z: I flow hard for the street, sicka
Slow down I can't take the heat
Slow down, it's wicked in these streets
Slow down I can't take the heat
Slow down, it's wicked in these streets
to do what I do
Whole street team tryin' do what I do
Like what? Double countin' me out?
Forget it, i'm the best that ever done it, need to check
someday
Some how, some way
I gotta make it up out this life, c'mon
Some way, I gotta make it up out the hood someday
To old Nell, Sigel Street I ain't
Barely breathing
Just believe in
What you seeing
Hear what I'm saying
You better off laying up blood
Spend the day in
The street life'll make a nigga
Hit
My life, my life, this is my life
Uh-oh
What you know 'bout the grind in the streets?
He move and work out of town every week
I know about it
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
Yea
Vito
Mike D
Im a real nigga check my resume
Mothafuck a hater Im just living my life
Let’s Go
I’m a street nigga check my resume
All that money
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