Featuring Tekitha




*Chorus* Tekitha




Street Life Is The Only Life I Know



Street Life Where We Got No Place To Go



Street Life Where The Struggle Won't Let You Be



Street Life Where The Drugs And Thugs Meet




Verse 1:




Yo I Bust Shots Out Glocks Wid Kids That Push Rocks



Hol' Glocks Run In Spots Wid G's Like Fort Knox



Rhyme Excellent Kill 'em Wid Intelligence



Get Money Like Embezzlement Worrying As The President



LA The Dark Coming, Inheriting Nature, Islamic



Stay Loyal To My Clan Like Elijah Mohammed



That's A Promise, Creating Them Secrets Be Like Amazing



Everytime I Touch The Track I Swing My Axe And Stake It



Speed Racing Through Life World Class



LA Let The Tech Splash



My Lyrics Hard As Brass



Show 'em All-star, Check Me In The Source Y'all



'98 Ford Car Purchased Near Fort Bar



Damn I'm Aways Sharp Man, Accurate, Sharp-shooter, Marksman



Running Through New York Air Painted Like Al Sharpton



And Sing, My Guns Be Black And Shallow Ringed



Computerised Thugs Dropping Checks In The Bank



And Then....




Chorus




Verse 2:




Yo, Yo, Yo



You On My Dick



My Life Is Like A James Bond Flick



Mad Bitches, Mad Bullets But I Never Get Hit



Yo, From Herpes To Trees, Tv's And MTv's



Niggas In Jail For Life The Strongest Hurt To Leave



>From Bloods At Night In Kings, To Bounce Back To Queens



Drugs And Dope Fiends Scream Over The Limosine



Pop The 2 Fort Kings Sucking Dick On Porno Screens



Vaginas Some Clean Wid Terrible Hygiene



To Survive On My Block G Is Devils At Halloween



The Young Son Got Guns Wid 50 Shot Magasine



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