Street Life-Soulja Slim

Featuring Master P Silkk [Silkk Talking] Silkk Slim P It＇s like we out the game (What＇s up Soulja Slim?) Keep from callin＇ us It＇s like we＇re never gonna be (Master P in there boy) Chorus: Street life is the only life we know (That＇s all I know) (Huh ni**a what?) Street life gotta hustle for our dough (I＇m just tryin＇ to get it ＇fore I go) (Huh ni**a what?) Street life is the only life we know (That＇s all I know) (Huh, ni**a, what?) Street life, gotta get mine ＇fore I go (I＇m just tryin＇ to get it ＇fore I go) (Huh, ni**a, what?) [Soulja Slim] Always live the street life, Never knew how to treat life Knew once I get my sh*t right, it was gonna be right I see life, and I＇m livin＇ up to my dreams It was a hard struggle But that was only just for a ni**a to bubble Some of my people made it, and some of my people didn＇t But I＇m gonna ball for y＇all, big baby And ball actin＇ crazy And watch my back, for the shady ni**a tryin＇ to do me somethin＇ I＇m ballin＇ cause my rhyme done threw me something Hard labor, and hard times After hard rhymes Glad I ain＇t got the glock no more Takin＇ what＇s yours and call it mine I called my moms＇ today, She asked me did I pray? I told her, I got to, cause the streets I＇m roamin＇ on is one way Chorus [Silkk] See the street life be shady I wonder, if my parents knew before they made me? That shit＇s crazy Will I survive this sh*t? Maybe But see, I＇ve been strugglin＇ and hustlin＇ Ever since my, grandmother was a baby You think I＇d be sayin＇ to myself How many more days you leave jail? When I can be on the street with my peep ni**a Countin＇ some mill Hypnotized by fast thangs, fast cars and fast b**ches I＇m tryin＇ to have fast things, can you dig it? (What＇s up?) Hopin＇ outta 4 doors (What you mean?) Sittin＇ low in low-low＇s Never f**k with, no I don＇t know hoes For sho＇ hoes Come from the South and no doubt I wear jibo＇s and polo＇s Everything I ride is chrome and mo-mo＇s Cant＇ trust a few, cause that＇s a no no You gotta watch your back, cause niggaz will jack That＇s why I stay strapped with 4-4＇s See, I＇m tryin＇ to have enough money to turn every project into a condo Every ni**a I don＇t like, to wino＇s And every girl that alright, to fine hoes And my next contract Negotiate for 89 O＇s Now see, the street life be hard, but I still drop the top And niggaz be lookin＇ at me all mad, so I cock the glock Street Life Chorus [Master P] Uh! These eyes, they see killas and fiends, From the Calliope To Magnol, to the, meant for me Ni**a, times done changed I mean it＇s crazy Dear mama, won＇t you pray for your baby? I＇m tired of bein＇ broke So I＇ma keep mines out here with this w**d and coke Young ni**a, rollin＇ with the ballers Live my life for the day, cause there ain＇t nothin＇ promised for tommorow But, I＇ma ball till I fall And represent No Limit till they put my name on the wall To my niggaz in the penn, stay strong And real niggaz, Uh!! Ride till we make it home [Talking] Niggaz ride till they make it home ni**a Street Life ni**a Real street niggaz Street Life Mothaf**kin＇ street life Got us caught up Soulja Slim Only life we know Silkk The Shocker Ya heard me? Master P This for all the real niggaz out there From the North to the South, to the East, to the West Calliope, Magnolia To the mothaf**kin＇ world ni**a To the world Real niggaz unite Huh, ni**a, what? Ain＇t no mothaf**kin＇ playa hatin＇ We all about the mothaf**kin＇ green ni**a Paper chasin＇ All that fake sh*t We gon＇ ride out like the Lone Ranger, and Tonto Ha-Ha What＇s up big bob? Big Swole Jimmy, huh Dj Daryl Beats By The Pound ni**a ＇Maine Big Mo All my mothaf**kin＇ No Limit Soldiers Y＇all don＇t hear me ni**a, what＇s happenin＇? For Life C-Murder Cut the mothaf**kin＇ lights out ni**a Ya heard me? Shhhh