Fiend - StreetPlayer Lyrics
I prefer chips no salsaHaving no money is tortureStreets change your life with one offerJump the.. on the blockPeople waiting at the altar....make the life harderPossible to stay on the right track…means that I still feel anythingFrom a small city, but my heart ain’t a little thing...about a man, about a soul in the same street…My soul went talking like a…Chorus:Street player (yeah, yeah you know me)And I’m playing this song!Street player (yeah, yeah you know me)And I’m playing this song!Yeah, I got my passport on meWatch this flow,But these boys is George CloonyKeep a bad ***** like…I don’t trust …I only ***** with a few if ever on discussionOn this …yes, I’m tat dudeDeep in the deep freezer, too coolStreet player had a mind of a money…Turned up the dice game into Vegas..telling how you make your wayJust jealousy wasted emotion and…..I don’t talk much, you don’t know meI don’t need a… you don’t have to show meMy will got…My life style over whores and I keep drunkYou ain’t get money, better get some!Chorus:Street player (yeah, yeah you know me)And I’m playing this song!Street player (yeah, yeah you know me)And I’m playing this song!Don’t you know my heart is soldWill carry, carry on!Carry on!