M.O.P., Demarco - Street Life lyrics
[M.O.P., Demarco - Street Life lyrics]
(Demarco)
BONG! (Whoa oh oh! Demarco) yeah! (Yo Yo! yeah! Yo Yo! yeah)
(yeah! yeah! yeah! Demarco) MO! (Yo
Yo! yeah! Yo Yo! yeah)
Brrrrrrrruuupppppppppppppppppppp!
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 boss
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 cons 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 boss
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 OG's that did it
For years career criminals
For the homies locked down since
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 sheisty 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 boss
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!
(MO! YEAH) Yo Yo! yeah! Yo Yo! yeah!
Yeah! yeah! Demarco!
BONG! (Whoa oh oh! Demarco) yeah! (Yo Yo! yeah! Yo Yo! yeah)
(yeah! yeah! yeah! Demarco) MO! (Yo
Yo! yeah! Yo Yo! yeah)
Brrrrrrrruuupppppppppppppppppppp!
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 boss
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 cons 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 boss
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 OG's that did it
For years career criminals
For the homies locked down since
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 sheisty 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 boss
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!
(MO! YEAH) Yo Yo! yeah! Yo Yo! yeah!
Yeah! yeah! Demarco!