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)



Street life, is the only life we know
(That's all I know) (Huh, ^!$$%, what?)
Street life, gotta hustle for our dough

(I'm just tryin' to get it 'fore I go) (Huh, ^!$$%, what?)
Street life, is the only life we know
(That's all I know) (Huh, ^!$$%, what?)

Street life, gotta get mine 'fore I go
(I'm just tryin' to get it 'fore I go) (Huh, ^!$$%, what?)



Always live the street life,
Never knew how to treat life

Knew once I get my %#@! 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 ^!$$% 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 ^!$$% 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





See the street life be shady

I wonder, if my parents knew before they made me?
That %#@!'s crazy
Will I survive this %#@!?

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 ^!$$%

Countin' some mill
Hypnotized by fast thangs, fast cars and fast (*##$es
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 $#&@ 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 ^!$$%z 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 ^!$$% 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 ^!$$%z be lookin' at me all mad, so I @@#! the glock

Street Life





Uh!
These eyes, they see killas and fiends,
From the Calliope To Magnol, to the, meant for me

^!$$%, times done changed
I mean its 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 weed and !@%!e

Young ^!$$%, rollin' with the ballers
Live my life for the day, cause there ain't nothin' promised for tommorow
But, I'ma ball till I fall
And represent No Limit till they put my name on the wall
To my ^!$$%z in the penn, stay strong

And real ^!$$%z, Uh!!
Ride till we make it home

^!$$%z ride till they make it home ^!$$%
Street Life ^!$$%

Real street ^!$$%z
Street Life
Motha$#&@in' 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 ^!$$%z out there
From the North to the South, to the East, to the West
Calliope, Magnolia
To the motha$#&@in' world ^!$$%

To the world
Real ^!$$%z unite
Huh, ^!$$%, what?
Ain't no motha$#&@in' playa hatin'
We all about the motha$#&@in' green ^!$$%
Paper chasin'
All that fake %#@!

We gon' ride out like the Lone Ranger, and Tonto
Ha-Ha
Whats up Big Bob?
Big Swole
Jimmy, huh
Dj Daryl
Beats By The Pound ^!$$%

'Maine
Big Mo
All my motha$#&@in' No Limit Soldiers
Y'all don't hear me ^!$$%, whats happenin'?
For Life
C-Murder
Cut the motha$#&@in' lights out ^!$$%

Ya heard me?
Shhhh