Текст песни Soulja Slim f Master P, Silkk - Street Life
Soulja Slim f Master P, Silkk - Street Life слова песни
[Silkk Talking]Silkk, Slim, PIt`s like, we out the game(What`s up Soulja Slim?)Keep from callin` usIt`s like we`re never gonna be(Master P in there, boy)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 `fore I go) (Huh, nigga, what?)Street life, is the only life we know(That`s all I know) (Huh, nigga, what?)Street life, gotta get mine `fore I go(I`m just tryin` to get it `fore I go) (Huh, nigga, what?)[Soulja Slim]Always live the street life,Never knew how to treat lifeKnew once I get my shit right, it was gonna be rightI see life, and I`m livin` up to my dreamsIt was a hard struggleBut that was only just for a nigga to bubbleSome of my people made it, and some of my people didn`tBut I`m gonna ball for y`all, big babyAnd ball actin` crazyAnd watch my back, for the shady nigga tryin` to do me somethin`I`m ballin` cause my rhyme done threw me somethingHard labor, and hard timesAfter hard rhymesGlad I ain`t got the glock no moreTakin` what`s yours and call it mineI called my moms` today,She asked me did I pray?I told her, I got to, cause the streets I`m roamin` on is one wayChorus[Silkk]See the street life be shadyI wonder, if my parents knew before they made me?That shit`s crazyWill I survive this shit?MaybeBut see, I`ve been strugglin` and hustlin`Ever since my, grandmother was a babyYou think I`d be sayin` to myselfHow many more days you leave jail?When I can be on the street with my peep niggaCountin` some millHypnotized by fast thangs, fast cars and fast bitchesI`m tryin` to have fast things, can you dig it?(What`s up?)Hopin` outta 4 doors(What you mean?)Sittin` low in low-low`sNever fuck with, no I don`t know hoesFor sho` hoesCome from the South and no doubt I wear jibo`s and polo`sEverything I ride is chrome and mo-mo`sCant` trust a few, cause that`s a no noYou gotta watch your back, cause niggaz will jackThat`s why I stay strapped with 4-4`sSee, I`m tryin` to have enough money to turn every project into a condoEvery nigga I don`t like, to wino`sand every girl that alright, to fine hoesAnd my next contractNegotiate for 89 O`sNow see, the street life be hard, but I still drop the topAnd niggaz be lookin` at me all mad, so I cock the glockStreet LifeChorus[Master P]Uh!These eyes, they see killas and fiends,From the Calliope To Magnol, to the, meant for meNigga, times done changedI mean its crazyDear mama, won`t you pray for your baby?I`m tired of bein` brokeSo I`ma keep mines out here with this weed and cokeYoung nigga, rollin` with the ballersLive my life for the day, cause there ain`t nothin` promised for tommorowBut, I`ma ball till I fallAnd represent No Limit till they put my name on the wallTo my niggaz in the penn, stay strongAnd real niggaz, Uh!!Ride till we make it home[Talking]Niggaz ride till they make it home niggaStreet Life niggaReal street niggazStreet LifeMothafuckin` street lifeGot us caught upSoulja SlimOnly life we knowSilkk The ShockerYa heard me?Master PThis for all the real niggaz out thereFrom the North to the South, to the East, to the WestCalliope, MagnoliaTo the mothafuckin` world niggaTo the worldReal niggaz uniteHuh, nigga, what?Ain`t no mothafuckin` playa hatin`We all about the mothafuckin` green niggaPaper chasin`All that fake shitWe gon` ride out like the Lone Ranger, and TontoHa-HaWhats up Big Bob?Big SwoleJimmy, huhDj DarylBeats By The Pound nigga`MaineBig MoAll my mothafuckin` No Limit SoldiersY`all don`t hear me nigga, whats happenin`?For LifeC-MurderCut the mothafuckin` lights out niggaYa heard me?Shhhh