Scarface - Street Lilfe Lyrics
up early thursday morninglacin' up my british nikesthrowin' up my deuce signsmessin' with the street lifenever knew no better cause' my mommy never taught megoin out to get the thing that mommy never bought meonly ten years old and i cant stay away from troublebut you dont give a damn cause' you aint never had to struggleand everybody is tellin' me its gettin' greater laterI nedd to make my lick right herecause' it ain't jack in my refridgeratorI had to struggle for my whole lifeseein' my mom laid up with a different person every nightand when you see me you can spot a crookbecause im roamin' through the drug infested pocket booksi'm goin out to get my paycause' she don't give a damn about me anywayand my daddy is doin' two termsand all she evr do is sit around and smoke shernmy mommy never hugs mei'm callin deuce my familycause' these brothas' say they love mei'm steady dustin' chumps offand ready for the battle if the war would ever jump offso send your boy to hellits either covered up with some dirtor locked in a cellanyway that's what it looks likeif i don't hurry up and get my ass up out the street lifei step out on my old blockand evrybody is throwin up the deuce to little j-rocand all my little hommies that i hang wit'are either jackin'or mixed up in this gang clickseein through realitynever leavin the gang cause' its a street lilfe mentalitymy hommy's got a propositionbroke a brotha off some change and said he'd help me out in my positionso now im rollin' with the O.G.sputtin in some work for the jackto get some O.Z.sand maybe in a year or twoi'l able to roll in a benz like the gangsters domakin' girls ride thiscause' this poor, broke, desolate clickain't hittin' up for shhhhhhi gotta lock my crew downand sew this whole joint upjust like the jews towndevelope, bust a strong clickbroke my pops off some doughwhile he's locked, pops'l like that licksendin' his partna' on his O,2doin things i heard my daddy used to doa real dedicated brotha' to this crime thingand had it goin' on until his time camei gotta' get my life rightuntil my life gets righti'l be rollin with the street lifefinally after things got righti wanted outta' the gangcause' i'm searchin' for a new lifebut i remember what was saidyou come in alivethe only way you leave out, deadso i'm kinda stuck on both endsi thought i had friendsbut i ain't realy got no friendscause' if they was my friends they'd let me breakcommin' out squeaky clean with my 38but i gotta' stay downuntil it's time for me to punch it out and just lay it downay' yo' that's a shametonight i gotta' steal another ride with my little gangso slowly i walked up towith no hesitation i broke the window and jumped into itun-hooked his lick and was headed offi opened up the door that's what set it offa brother came out with his glock jackand put a slugin little j-roc's backand my so-caled friends want me out of the gangcause' they don't know if i'l walk againnow tell me what that deuce likemessed myself up for goodcause' i was rollin' with the street life
