(feat. 2Pac)

[chrous x2]

dont let this streetlife get ya down
dont let this streetlife run u around


[snoop]
since i was young i grew up in the streetlife
times get hard for a gangstar in the streetlife

aint no tellin what my life might be like, growin up in the streetlife

you cant tell me %#@!, about these streets homie

i done lived it and done it, runnin from the police
out for the money, homies maintain there composure
now that we olders we sellin ki's, bye the douzia

now im a soulja mutha$#&@a for the chips wanna dip to trip
headed straight for dc, down for dp.
flipt the script and came equipted with some riders who got my back

snoop coliogne, you know im always down to jack
i jack for instant thought,talkin walk the walk
^!$$%s who oppose automaticly get stomped

terrorizing the neighborhood ^!$$%s gaining they grab me
southside and dash, mashin for the rep
rest in peace to deseiced homeboyz who aint alive

streetlife took him over now he forced to die
slippin and sliddin, bouncin counting my ends
to be straight, times is ruff for these dayz

^!$$%s is crazy, but the fear is much greater, the inavater, dominator
soul creater, out for the papers!
since i was young i grew up in the streetlife


[2pac]
bustin and balein, thugs addicted to drug saling

ki's got me riskin, living the street, catch a fellonie
how many ^!$$%s wanna see me gone?
you (*##$es is playa haters who hate to see a ^!$$% hold his own

forever ballin and never fallin
live my life as a thug, now can you hear the liquor callin
when we blaze ^!$$%s is blinded

my compotion is minimual so i live, criminal minded
^!$$% can you hear me wave yo pistols in the ski
and roll a phat $$# blunt, i bet that %#@! will get you high

they wonder why im hard to kill, hard to let go
how can i die and leave my peers on deathrow
im makaveli,45, tatto my belly

conversating wit my ^!$$% dogg, lyrics so deadly
when ya come to get me bring an army
an outlaw mutha$#&@a, who can harm me

bomb the clip and see the track smokin
cause real badboy killas be them gat toaters
ha ha, open ya eyes and understand me

world aint fair these mutha$#&@as doin scandlous see
^!$$%s dont wanna see me hot with my glock @@#!ed
drinkin on hen, screamin $#&@ the world this is the end, in the streetlife!


[chorus x6]