Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Streetz R Deathrow, artist - 2Pac.
Date of issue: 31.12.1992
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Streetz R Deathrow |
Growing up as an inner city brotha |
where every other had a pops and a motha |
I was tha product of a heated lover |
Nobody knew how deep it screwed me and since my pops never knew me my family didn’t know what ta do with me was I somebody they despise |
curious look in they eyes |
as if they wonder if i’m dead or alive |
poor momma can’t control me quit tryin' ta save my soul, I wanna roll with my homies |
a ticken timebomb |
can’t nobody fade me packin' a 380 |
and fiendin' for my mercedes |
suckers scatter |
but it don’t matter i’m a cool shot |
punks drop from all tha buckshots tha fools got |
i’m tired of being a nice guy |
i’ve been poor all my life, but don’t know quite why |
so they label me a lunatic |
could care less |
death or success |
is what I quest |
cause i’m fearless |
now tha streetz R Deathrow |
Chorus |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
tha streetz R Deathrow |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
tha streetz R Deathrow |
I just murdered a man, i’m even more stressed |
wearin' a vest |
hopein' that their aimin' at my chest |
much too young to bite tha bullet |
hand on tha trigga |
I see my life before my eyes each time I pull it I hope I live to be a man |
must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state |
penn |
counting pennys over tha years |
I’d done stacked many |
proven wrong those |
who swore i’d wouldn’t live till twenty |
now they gotta cope |
since it’s tha only thing I know |
it’s difficult to let it go |
i’m startin' to loose my hair cause I worry |
hustlin' to keep from gettin' buried |
but now I gotta move away now |
cause these suckers wanna spray where I lay down |
my homie lost his family and snapped |
shot up half tha block to bring them back |
tha streetz R Deathrow |
Chorus |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
tha streetz R Deathrow |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
tha streetz R Deathrow |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
tha streetz R Deathrow |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
(like it ain’t nothin') |
i’m dangerous |
when drunk I only drink beer |
gin makes me sin |
unable to think clear |
heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close |
BOOM BOOM BOOM |
got me shooting at a ghost |
some call me crazy |
but this is what you gave me amongst tha babies, who raised up from tha slavery |
I sport a vest and hit tha sess to kill tha stress |
moved out west and I invest in all tha best |
those who test will find a bullet in they chest |
put ta rest |
by a brotha who was hopeless |
grow up broke on tha rope of insanity |
how many pistols smoking coming from a broken family |
i’m sick of being tired |
sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing |
tell bush to push tha button cause i’m fed |
tired of hearin' these voices in my head |
tha streetz R Deathrow |
Chorus |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
tha streetz R Deathrow |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
tha streetz R Deathrow |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
tha streetz R Deathrow |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
tha streetz R Deathrow |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
this goes out to my partners in tha Live Squad (like it ain’t nothin') |
and all my partners involved in that 187 |
watch your back… |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
There got to be a better way… |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
There’s too many of us in tha cemetary |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
come on, what we gonna do now |
(cause i’ll beat you down, like it ain’t nothin') |
tha streetz R Deathrow |