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Текст песни Streetlife - F.A.N.Z.

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[Intro: Streetlife]Yooooooooooo!The life, (you know) low, low[Streetlife]I be Streetlife, snatch you out the lime lightNiggaz get ya rhymes right, prepare for mic fight (yoooo)What it look like? See a lot of prototypesBumpin` Street hype, without enough, nigga biteHere`s a little street advice, pass me the micHope you got your money right, better hold your honey tightSlick game like Dolemite, see me in the hoodLurking through the woods, like termitesWith a hundred wolves up to no good, stole the micWouldn`t change it, if I could, been this way my whole lifeAlways in the back of the club, playing the wall tightRapper`s delight, can`t label this with five micsNot in a heist, so fuck with the source, rightI live the life, I`m cold as iceBehold the birth of Christ, I be Streetlife[Chorus: Streetlife]Got no love, for Fake Ass NiggaZ (F.A.N.Z.)We don`t love y`all Fake Ass NiggaZ (F.A.N.Z.)Got no love for Fake Ass NiggaZ (We can`t stand)We don`t love y`all Fake Ass NiggaZ(F.A.N.Z., F.A.N.Z., F.A.N.Z., F.A.N.Z.)[Streetlife]The Street sensai, new chef for the daySon, you the entree, like stuffed fish filet(Come on), rap all May, fly words to sayNew way of thinking for pussy, that never pay (picture that)The type of nigga that piss in the ice trayRide shotgun with the burner, like O.J.I stay high, sliding by the cops all dayAnd I never cop a plea, with the D.E.A.I`m on life parole, for killing the cliche`And I fucked the black, on tone, off the bitch Sole`Check the ill rap display, half of these rap acts are gayHe, bite my slang, til your tooth decayMister deejay, let the record playI got something to say, and it goes this way[Chorus 2X w/ ad-libs)[Streetlife]I got no love for a F.A.N., how can I kill a manCaught red handed when the gun jammed in my handIf I pop another man, I`m a one man bandNiggaz is stupid, I cram to understand, big whamBitches is bustin` without a man, check the soundscanYeah, yeah, catch me if you can, brandedSee the logo? Now you know where I standStreet for solo, chief-in-command of the ClanFully auto, my slug, through your promotional vanOne thing I can`t stand, is one who is most a F.A.N.You bout to fall short, when I spoil your plansJump out the trashcan, two guns in both handCall me `stickman`, watch me, stick it to scramThrow you off the roof, like Meth in Cop Land[Chorus to fade w/ ad-libs]

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