Street Life(Explicit) - Soulja Slim

Featuring Master P Silkk
[Silkk Talking]
Silkk Slim P
It＇s like we out the game
(What＇s up Soulja Slim?)
Keep from callin＇us
It＇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 ni**a what?)
Street life gotta hustle for our dough
(I＇m just tryin＇to get it ＇fore I go)(Huh ni**a what?)
Street life is the only life we know
(That＇s all I know)(Huh, ni**a, what?)
Street life, gotta get mine ＇fore I go
(I＇m just tryin＇to get it ＇fore I go)(Huh, ni**a, what?)
[Soulja Slim]
Always live the street life,
Never knew how to treat life
Knew once I get my sh*t right, it was gonna be right
I see life, and I＇m livin＇up to my dreams
It was a hard struggle
But that was only just for a ni**a to bubble
Some of my people made it, and some of my people didn＇t
But I＇m gonna ball for y＇all, big baby
And ball actin＇crazy
And watch my back, for the shady ni**a tryin＇to do me somethin＇
I＇m ballin＇cause my rhyme done threw me something
Hard labor, and hard times
After hard rhymes
Glad I ain＇t got the glock no more
Takin＇what＇s yours and call it mine
I 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 way
Chorus
[Silkk]
See the street life be shady
I wonder, if my parents knew before they made me?
That *＇s crazy
Will I survive this sh*t?
Maybe
But see, I＇ve been strugglin＇and hustlin＇
Ever since my, grandmother was a baby
You think I＇d be sayin＇to myself
How many more days you leave jail?
When I can be on the street with my peep ni**a
Countin＇some mill
Hypnotized by fast thangs, fast cars and fast b**ches
I＇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＇s
Never f**k with, no I don＇t know hoes
For sho＇hoes
Come from the South and no doubt I wear jibo＇s and polo＇s
Everything I ride is chrome and mo-mo＇s
Cant＇trust a few, cause that＇s a no no
You gotta watch your back, cause *z will jack
That＇s why I stay strapped with 4-4＇s
See, I＇m tryin＇to have enough money to turn every project into a condo
Every ni**a I don＇t like, to wino＇s
And every girl that alright, to fine hoes
And my next contract
Negotiate for 89 O＇s
Now see, the street life be hard, but I still drop the top
And *z be lookin＇at me all mad, so I cock the glock
Street Life
Chorus
[Master P]
Uh!
These eyes, they see killas and fiends,
From the Calliope To Magnol, to the, meant for me
Ni**a, times done changed
I mean it＇s crazy
Dear mama, won＇t you pray for your baby?
I＇m tired of bein＇broke
So I＇ma keep mines out here with this w**d and coke
Young ni**a, rollin＇with the ballers
Live my life for the day, cause there ain＇t nothin＇promised for tommorow
But, I＇ma ball till I fall
And represent No Limit till they put my name on the wall
To my *z in the penn, stay strong
And real *z, Uh!!
Ride till we make it home
[Talking]
*z ride till they make it home ni**a
Street Life ni**a
Real street *z
Street Life
Mothaf**kin＇street life
Got us caught up
Soulja Slim
Only life we know
Silkk The Shocker
Ya heard me?
Master P
This for all the real *z out there
From the North to the South, to the East, to the West
Calliope, Magnolia
To the mothaf**kin＇world ni**a
To the world
Real *z unite
Huh, ni**a, what?
Ain＇t no mothaf**kin＇playa hatin＇
We all about the mothaf**kin＇green ni**a
Paper chasin＇
All that fake sh*t
We gon＇ride out like the Lone Ranger, and Tonto
Ha-Ha
What＇s up big bob?
Big Swole
Jimmy, huh
Dj Daryl
Beats By The Pound ni**a
＇Maine
Big Mo
All my mothaf**kin＇No Limit Soldiers
Y＇all don＇t hear me ni**a, what＇s happenin＇?
For Life
C-Murder
Cut the mothaf**kin＇lights out ni**a
Ya heard me?
Shhhh