Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Streets, artist - Compton Menace. Album song The Way It Is, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 17.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Money Hoggs
Song language: English
Streets |
| Shit, nigga first started this shit |
| It’s cus i liked to do it and i ain’t tryna change it into |
| Some whole other technical shit, yuh feel me? |
| These streets are made of thugs |
| I don’t wanna pop a nigga, I don’t wanna catch a slug |
| When I travel the world, all I see |
| More niggas who think like me |
| Niggas wanna change, but hating ass niggas tryna keep me in the game |
| I wanna put the gun down, nigga I can’t |
| I gotta watch my back, I don’t really wanna live like that |
| Look, I got em squinting with them city faces |
| Take over the game and did it with the basics |
| And shit my reputation speaks for itself |
| Get it on my own cus i don’t need another nigga help |
| It’s me against the world, that’s how a nigga felt |
| I said eventually a heart caught it in the stealth |
| Obama, Osama with the Llama |
| Nigga hustle up dimes and makes sippin' on liquors |
| From counting off enemies, with the Glock shit |
| And i can’t go today cus they need me on the block bitch |
| Lately a nigga been on some pot shit |
| Feeling like the cable, been riding that cockpit |
| These streets are made of thugs |
| I don’t wanna pop a nigga, I don’t wanna catch a slug |
| When I travel the world, all I see |
| More niggas who think like me |
| Niggas wanna change, but hating ass niggas tryna keep me in the game |
| I wanna put the gun down, nigga I can’t |
| I gotta watch my back, I don’t really wanna live like that |
| Look, life lessons outta' adolesence |
| Since Brooklyn died I can’t seek out an adder blessing |
| Life teacher, lotta lessons but nobody listen |
| Why niggas wanna ball without a pissin' |
| That’s why we spend half our life in the penitentiary |
| Cus everything come fast even the benjamins |
| You know I gotta get it so don’t make me out the killer man |
| Smokin' on that killer man, hoppin' out that caravan |
| You, I don’t care for, my little badass son he eat meat now |
| That’s who I do it for, that’s who I’m real to nigga |
| With the same man bitchin' for him, like i kill two niggas |
| These streets are made of thugs |
| I don’t wanna pop a nigga, I don’t wanna catch a slug |
| When I travel the world, all I see |
| More niggas who think like me |
| Niggas wanna change, but hating ass niggas tryna keep me in the game |
| I wanna put the gun down, nigga I can’t |
| I gotta watch my back, I don’t really wanna live like that |
| I was raised in the bottom of the crates man, scrapes on my plate |
| I was hungry as a hostage, been a date since I ate |
| Man my momma on dope, and my daddy shooting boy up |
| Thirteen hours grown man I wasn’t on that boy stuff |
| Trapping cos i had to, at the world I was mad dude |
| Daddy died from AIDs, fucked me up I’m goin' bad fool |
| Was a good child, but my heart turned cold |
| Promethazine on that blunt, make the blunt burn slow |
| Mentally challenged, stressed out, pressures of the world |
| Baby on the way found out I’m havin' me a girl |
| Stressin', prayin' and I’m hopin', It’s hard growing up in Oakland |
| These streets are made of thugs |
| I don’t wanna pop a nigga, I don’t wanna catch a slug |
| When I travel the world, all I see |
| More niggas who think like me |
| Niggas wanna change, but hating ass niggas tryna keep me in the game |
| I wanna put the gun down, nigga I can’t |
| I gotta watch my back, I don’t really wanna live like that |