street soldiers( long, whole track)
 

Thease drugs got me strapped, give my apoligies to moms
Might not be comin back so ttt tell her to stay strong
An that im sorry for the pian ive brought her
its tough to be a man, stand strong without a father
and when you think its hard it only gettin harder
Thease fiens ill take a fix before they fix the slits of the rists on there daughters
Until you see with your eyes you don’t realize the slaugther,
Think your smart in this thug drug game, well bitch im smarter
ive seen more than you’ll see in 2 lifetimes
Rap more than the weeds on a grape vine you know im here to take mine
An all the men ive seen make it
Ive seen twice as many loose every penny, stripped naked,kid face it
When your choppin on the corner best not step on toes,
get hit wit the heat put 6 feet deep who knows freind or foe
we chop all year round, rain sleet hail or snow
its survival of the fittest its written that anything goes

In the strees its cold even in the heat
Noones got no food yet everyones triyin to eat
Every corner look over your shoulder or get beet
When your raised on the streets you’re a soldier aint hearin defeat

This kid I knew who thought he was hot
Started choppin pot seen some cash n stepped up to rock
didn’t give a fuck whos grass hed cut, he didntt care
Now hes still sellin rock rollin round in a wheel chair
Looking for the crew who he knew put him there
Fuck fair hes loonie with two oozies unda the seat of his chair
Hopin one day hel make em pay by the spray of the gats
All they can do is pray someday he wont get them fuckers back
Half the custies are unda covers, so call me the stealth chopa
call me the good doctor or call me the hood hopper
Hoes call me the bootie knocker, foes call me lucci droper
For the way any day il take an A.K an spray away a copper

In the strees its cold even in the heat
Noones got no food yet everyones triyin to eat
Every corner look over your shoulder or get beet
When your raised on the streets you’re a soldier aint hearin defeat

Now thease hood hoes are a different story
Generations of sluts who bust a nut while drink a fority
Take em to McDonalds an if you supersize those fries
theyll take you out back let u hit that ass untill they cry
An the bitches like that, come a dime a dozen
Skinny to fat white to black, any kinda lovin
Mindless dimes willin to let you try that muffin
Theyl sniff an eight just to escape the memories of daddys rape
Not me , seen to many brains slane by cocaine
Puff trees, to set me free cause that shit aint the same
A junkie or crackheads only a paun in this game
if you choose a blast over fast cash then dumbass your insane

In the strees its cold even in the heat
Noones got no food yet everyones triyin to eat
Every corner look over your shoulder or get beet
When your raised on the streets you’re a soldier aint hearin defeat

I hope youv learned this street teached lesson
don’t show your face round this place unless you carry a weapon
Were all spaun of satan an don’t believe in heaven
crack heads don’t sleep, either do we, open like seven eleven
You need crew, cant chop alone
Rome throught the wrong hood an get caped in the dome
Even the cops scured to run up in half a thease homes
Between theas gats we got three n a half tons of crome
Two kilos of blow,10 pounds of rock an endless weed,
ready at go, who knew so much profit could sprout from a seed
I gots it all at make you fall custy what ever you need
Fuck it ill rob an kill your ass , you don’t mean shit to me

In the strees its cold even in the heat
Noones got no food yet everyones triyin to eat
Every corner look over your shoulder or get beet
When your raised on the streets you’re a soldier aint hearin defeat

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