La The Darkman - Street Life Lyrics
*chorus* tekithaStreet life, is the only life I knowStreet life, where we got no place to goStreet life, where the struggle wont let you beStreet life, where the drugs and thugs meetVerse 1:Yo, I bust shots out glocks wid kids that push rocksHol glocks run in spots wid gs like fort knoxRhyme excellent kill em wid intelligenceGet money like embezzlement, worrying as the presidentLa the dark coming, inheriting nature, islamicStay loyal to my clan like elijah mohammedThats a promise, creating them secrets be like amazingEverytime I touch the track I swing my axe and stake itSpeed racing through life world classLa let the tech splashMy lyrics hard as brassShow em all-star, check me in the source yall98 ford car purchased near fort barDamn Im aways sharp man, accurate, sharp-shooter, marksmanRunning through new york air painted like al sharptonAnd sing, my guns be black and shallow ringedComputerised thugs dropping checks in the bankAnd then....ChorusVerse 2:Yo, yo, yoYou on my dickMy life is like a james bond flickMad *****es, mad bullets but I never get hitYo, from herpes to trees, tvs and mtvsNiggas in jail for life the strongest hurt to leave>from bloods at night in kings, to bounce back to queensDrugs and dope fiends scream over the limosinePop the 2 fort kings sucking dick on porno screensVaginas some clean wid terrible hygieneTo survive on my block g is devils at halloweenThe young son got guns wid 50 shot magasineAnd digital web beamsGetting drunk off gasolineRobbing niggas marked, die for this cane in this dreamIn this.....ChorusVerse 3:Yo,yo,yoIm unstoppableRainbow garment stay tropicalJewels stay rockableCrystal clear opticalMy niggas got bodiesGet watched like john gotti in a mansionWid a monk learning wu-tang karateIts unfortunate niggas cant afford thisMy 20 blew chords hereI hate eating sword fishSurrounded by 20 men cold-blooded at the amphibianIn the benz puffing tree shit from the caribbeanAnd sparking it....Chorus
