Carlos "6 July" Broady - Street Life lyrics

[Chorus: Tekitha] Street life, is the only life I know Street life, where we got no place to go Street life, where we struggle just to eat Street life, where the d** and thugs meet [Verse 1: La the Darkman] Yo, I bust shots out Glocks with kids that push rocks Hol' Glocks run in spots with cheese like Fort Knox Rhyme excellent k** 'em with intelligence Get money like embezzlement, brilliant as the president LA the Dark comet, inheriting nature, Islamic Stay loyal to my Clan like Elijah Muhammad That's a promise, creating them secrets be like a Mason Every time I touch the track I swing my axe at Satan Speed racing through life world cla** LA let the tech splash, my lyrics hard as bra** Yo, I'm all-star, check me in the Source y'alll '98 sports car purchase me a sports bar Dun, I run with smart men, accurate,sharp-shooter, marksman Running through New York campaigning like Al Sharpton And sing, my guns be black as Shabba Ranks Computerized thugs dropping checks in the bank In this... [Chorus] [Verse 2: La the Darkman] You on my dick, my life is like a James Bond flick Mad b**hes, mad bullets but I never get hit Yo, from herpes to trees, TV's and MPV's n***as in jail for life that's strong as Hercules From bloods to Latin Kings, the Bronx back to Queens Drugs to dope fiends green Rovers to limousine Prostitutes fourteen s**ing dick on p**no screens Vaginas that's unclean clean with terrible hygiene Describing my block scene is devils at Halloween The young son got guns with 50 shot magazine And digital red beams, getting drunk off gasoline Robbing n***as marked, died for his chain and his cream In this... [Chorus] [Verse 3: La the Darkman] I'm unstoppable, rainbow garment stay tropical Jewels stay rockable, crystal clear optical My n***as got bodies get watched like John Gotti In a mansion with a monk learning Wu-Tang karate It's a fortress n***as can't afford this My queens look gorgeous, I think eating swordfish Surrounded by 20 men cold-blooded at the amphibian In the Benz puffing trees straight from the Caribbean It's Darkman, f**... [Chorus] [Outro] Cash, I love cash kid Better love it Root of all evil I love it dough, it's all good