Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Street Life, artist - M.O.P..
Date of issue: 31.08.2009
Song language: English
Street Life |
Who said life was an easy road, alot of people can’t even bare my load |
Hustle everyday when we touch the road, yo mi just, can’t leave the streets |
STREET LIFE! |
It give me money and my food and my bills dem paid |
STREET LIFE! |
Now everybody calls you plus because you got shit made |
STREET LIFE! |
Di house pon di hills wid di pool sittin unda di shade |
STREET LIFE! |
Oh Oh the STREET LIFE! |
Honor that! |
Now you can sit around and watch it all go down around you |
Or you can imitate the ways the killers and cars move |
You can’t simulate the days when they played by the rules |
And if you wasn’t in the maze you really can’t drop jewels |
You really can’t understand, how a boy could be fooled |
And when he turned twenty nine he still need to be schooled |
See it’s a difference in takin a stand and mannin up |
As apposed to bein a man and standin up |
Listen I already been there |
That book of live men small section of survivors my name in there |
From rollin with the riders, you couldn’t pretend there |
With live men beside us, we still couldn’t win there |
They showed us how to send there, and get the attention of the Feds |
And be the stars when the eulogy is read |
The way they worshipin the bread, the day is not ok |
For good people that may never get ahead, let us pray |
Who said life was an easy road, alot of people can’t even bare my load |
Hustle everyday when we touch the road, yo mi just, can’t leave the streets |
STREET LIFE! |
It give me money and my food and my bills dem paid |
STREET LIFE! |
Now everybody calls you plus because you got shit made |
STREET LIFE! |
Di house pon di hills wid di pool sittin unda di shade |
STREET LIFE! |
Oh Oh the STREET LIFE! |
Honor that! |
I live it for the homies that’s gone (AND!) And the homies that’s still around |
The O.G.'S that did it for years career criminals |
For the homies locked down since the days of a juvenile |
Tryin to maintain in the game cause they just gettin out |
(THEY LOST!) You got some livin in the now |
You know them schisty ass individuals livin foul |
He claim that he got it locked, but he still 'gon run to the store |
To get a dutch for the lil' homey on the block |
The game’s fucked up! |
Shit is reversed now |
The hood is lookin like the suburbs now which way is home? |
! |
Just do what you always did or you 'gon get what you always got |
Get STABBED get SHOT, the street life |
Who said life was an easy road, alot of people can’t even bare my load |
Hustle everyday when we touch the road, yo mi just, can’t leave the streets |
STREET LIFE! |
It give me money and my food and my bills dem paid |
STREET LIFE! |
Now everybody calls you plus because you got shit made |
STREET LIFE! |
Di house pon di hills wid di pool sittin unda di shade |
STREET LIFE! |
Oh Oh the STREET LIFE! |
Honor that! |
Whoa oh oh! |
(M.O. YEAH!) Yo Yo! |
Yeah! |
Yo Yo! |
Yeah! |
Yeah! |
Yeah! |
Demarco! |