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[Featuring Rawcotiks]
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"Street life"
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A yo the street life is the only life I know
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The street life is the only life I know
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Yo the street life yo the street life
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Yo the street life yo the street life (x2)
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Jeff Valentino:
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I reach my masters in the wildest pastures
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I think quick to gash for the cash I need to capture
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A modern day Dracula I walk the Heights at night
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Hardcore like ice man verses life pay the price
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Now you can witness mines throughout the rhymes
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I blind for the legal mind they claimin' that I'm outta line
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They never understand minds unless they in it
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So do all these street peoples a favor just go about your buisness
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What is this?
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The cops is goin' out with the girls on the block
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Now here's the plot they want to get us all locked
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I think now, we too ahead of the plan
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Niggas can't understand my man in the caravan
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Scopin' out the NYPD strickly
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With binoculars and high tech technology
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Now you can ask for last wifey when she actin' shiesty
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Yo the hon tried to play more scenes then Spike Lee
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Yo but I took it lighty cause there's cats wanting to snipe me
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My shit is so pure the government will sacrifice me
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The street life yeah the street life ah yeah the street life
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Yo the street life
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Hook:
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For everyday that goes by I ask why
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I had to struggle we had to stuggle
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To build somethin' out of nothin' we ain't frontin'
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We known to keep the party jump your bass pumpin' (x2)
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Butta Lee:
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I walk these hot streets but my feet don't burn
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I earn plus learn that this world still turns
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For the good or the bad when I was broke ass
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Now I got cash ass sweet tabs and hash
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And niggas don't even want to stop to talk
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Now I feel like a rat and y'all niggas is hawks
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Always peepin' and watchin' every move I make
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Hopin' that I slip up and let you know where's my wake
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Wait I'm a let you know where it's stored at
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It's kept above my neck lethal when I inject
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I mean when I inhale my plan never fails
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Y'all airheaded niggas blow a hole in ya ceil
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Take a hit of the ale then prepare for warfare
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The nightmares of electrical chairs and FED affairs
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Have a nigga mad bent on the streets
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Have a nigga ready to creep
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And blow a niggas head piece
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A-yo the street life is the only life I know
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The street life is the only life I know
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Yo the street life, yo the street life
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Yo the street life, yo the street life (x2)
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Hook
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Outro:
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Rawcotik, Honda all my motherfuckin' brothers out there. Big Al 63rd
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love
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baby. Word up. Representin'. This is us baby. This is us.
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YouknowhatI'msayin'?. Word up.
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For Every Day That Goes By
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DJ Honda |