Lyrics:
Když jezdim v noci s taxikářema
Učim se kde jsou vyplý úsekový měření
Abych až pojedu z pivka z ípáku
Byl v klidu na koloběžce a na BeRideru
Když
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
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
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
AZ
Yeah
Now dig
You got, rich niggas right
They do what they want to do
Ha, and you got
Broke niggas, you heard?
They do what they gotta
the tv-screen keeps flashing in our minds
the hollow victories of distant times prowling the streets marked forever by the waste ground called history in
I had to find myself before I found a deal
My niggas bought a mansion out in AZ
It's dues you gotta pay and this life ain't cheap
This life ain't
Édesanyám
Visszajövök hozzád
Tudod én sose mentem messze
Örökre maradtam már
Visszatér
Vissza-vissza jő
Hogyan majd meglátom az őszben
De majd tudom,
V.N.G.
Life in L.A. ain't no cup of ter
Squeeze the trigger
I've been dogged out by cops,shackled and socked
Paid my dues to the streets,took my hard
live under that shadow
So what it means
By any means get your street cred but in your father's footsteps don't follow
The convos with the chick I like
We riot in our quiet streets
Suburban scum, we dumb elites
Lob angry emails, texts and tweets
While coppers stroll by on their beats
We riot in our
Hmm, I'm goin' down, down, baby
Yo' street in a Range Rover (C'mon)
Street sweeper, baby
Cocked ready to let it go (Hot shit)
Shimmy, shimmy cocoa
life is what you make it to be
Pops dropped his seed in the concrete so
I was raised in the street
But faithfully I'm the cat y'all
Hate me to be
A great
I live a simple life, I take a day at a time
I spend my mornings with God before I hit the grind
The subtleties of darkness never cease to amaze
might find out we have similar goals
Occupy – take back the streets, take back your life
Occupy – take back the streets, take back your life tonight
riches
Number one rule trust no bitches
In these streets we play for keeps
Yes this is O.G for life you ah O.G hustler
In theses streets they play for
Lavish (Ah)
Life style
Wattayamean
Yes sir
I was with Jane and Marie
I met them right down by the beach
Told them we in love with the streets
They
All my life
All my life
I say all my life, all my life, all my life I knew I was tight
I say all my life, all my life, all my life I knew I was sick
speak loud so I ain't sayin' much
Was a charismatic nigga, I don't play as much
'Cause life is real when you live it in a place like us
School pictures
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
watched me grow
On these streets they watched me grow
On these streets
Yo
Tottenham, I was raised in the block, that's man
Surrounded by dingers
received me a plaque
By twenty-five, millions I had maybe like five more man I ain't done yet
Thanks to the streets
I ain't know nothing 'bout no drank
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