Lyrics:
[Chorus]
Street life, is the only life we know
(That's all I know) (Huh, nigga, what?)
Street life, gotta hustle for our dough
(I'm just tryin' to get it
this life ain't no peace
Can a Nigga just beath now
I've been hustling in the street's
And you wonder why I blow tree's
My Nigga you know
We keep it
America Is Brutal And Meek Mill Is A Hero
Cover Story: Meek Mill is one of
Our generation's greatest street rappers
But can he thrive in
tellin' me don't run the streets
So tell me am I wrong?
For tryin' to communicate through a song
I'm up early in the mornin', by sunrise I'll be gone
to knock 'em off
Street life, street lifе, street life
Street life
You might lose your life to the trenches
You might lose your life to the trenches
Yeah
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
of death
My niggas, we the last ones left, but life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace, young nigga, there's a heaven for
Hey, i thought i told you motherfuckers.
Not everyones made for the streets that is why,
They made the sidewalks for you to walk by.
Homie i was
the streets empty
I keep the streets empty for me
Ayo she was a hustler in her mind
All involved in crime life
Every step she take she gotta look back
to drink
Was a muddy water coming from a well close by not even seven feet deep
Street life was very rough but it made me very tough
"Ahem ahem hem" sorry I
this sadist revival, hand in hand
Lost in the city lights where dreams collide
A million faces passing by a kaleidoscope of life
Caught up in the rhythm
kids dead in the
Street all before twenty Over me
The most important thing to man: money
Life's a bitch and then you die
That's why we get high
'Cause
slave the
Newspaper went on to have tremendous success
At each stage of his life Douglass was tested
By the powerful odds against him instead of
Giving
It's the street justice
If you live by the gun you die by the gun
It's the street justice
No matter what is going on you gotta make it on your own
It's the street justice
If you live by the gun you die by the gun
It's the street justice
No matter what is going on you gotta make it on your own
killer thug Life
Born in the ghetto as a street thug
Labelled as a cop killer
The rules of the street I'm living by
It ain't no rules, so niggas got
the only life i know
See follow me
Through the S.L.C
Suburbia and ghetto where they got crack fiends
A life of crime if you living by the streets
Its called
Cause even in my city there's no heart in the streets man
We all trying to compete, to make our life complete
By serving in these streets, dodging
leads
them towards Bethlehem. The Wise Men enter the gates of the
sleeping town and make their way through the deserted streets.
A dog snarls at them.
it wasn't for these drugs I probably would've crash
I lost my homie to the streets he was supposed to have my back
Rubber banding money by
Street
Yeah
Welcome to the street life
Hustle by the street lights
I'm the one your parents told you never grow to be like
I'm just tryna eat right
thats what i was told In the street life man
They breaking codes young an the old why they preaching
Rules they dont vibe by i know some killaz in them
can't hold it down? oh the shit gon' hit the fan now
spin around let your whole crown man down man down
[Street Life]
I live by the street code
Street Punk Blues
(Joey Cola Arthur Alexander)
Well somebody once told me that a wise man is just a fool
You got to learn about life on the streets
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