Life-The Click

[00:09.50]It's the first of the month and my beeper is blowing [00:12.59]I can't stop cause my cash is flowing [00:14.79]I'm baggin' em' up bustin' em' down quickly [00:16.84]Cause I got five brothers waitin' on me at Thrifty's [00:19.98]I'm in the other bucket on the late night pursuit [00:22.52]With two kis and and forty ounce of brew [00:25.03]I ain't trippin' cause my tags are legit [00:27.50]Ah ****, now them tats is on my tip [00:30.08]So I drops my brew, what the **** am I to do [00:32.48](Pass the street to shake that fool) [00:34.30]So I smashed on my pedal and rolled down Golden Gate [00:37.26]And threw these ******* kis in the lake [00:39.09][Verse 2: Mugzi] [00:39.48]Guess who comes through, it's a fool [00:41.46]I gat tapped that ass, red dog, and boo [00:44.45]We kicks it on the hill everyday [00:46.26]Slangin' rocks with Glocks now we gots to get paid [00:49.20]The street life's how I'm livin' and the po-po tryin' to get me [00:51.75]But they can't catch up to a ************* philly [00:54.16]That's how I'm livin' in the day [00:55.86]But when it comes night I packs a forty and an AK [00:59.25]Waitin' for some punk to jump so I can start to pop [01:01.89]And put some ************* holes in his drop [01:04.26]The watch his ass grasp, then I laugh [01:06.84]He shouldn't have last so I taxed his punk ass [01:26.23][Verse 3: Kaveo] [01:28.40]A young brother in the game with my fame and glory [01:31.14]I'm really down for my pops and the hardcore stories [01:33.57]Mandatory is my money, ya best believe [01:35.81]Because I'm rollin' through ya town with gold tone D's [01:38.50]Lookin' clean with my mug on mean [01:40.92]But in the ghetto it ain't nothin' but **** fiends [01:43.42]I pull up on the turf not thinkin' of gettin' burnt [01:45.94]With a nine in the trunk it ain't gon' be no funk [01:48.57]Serious about my mail, don't give a **** about a jail cell [01:50.97]Because I post bail and all hell breaks loose [01:53.53]Cause I got juice, though it seems to me [01:55.72]But in reality the other man is out to get me [01:58.21][Verse 4: B-Legit] [01:58.42]Forever on the run, that **** ain't funny [02:01.05]And I ain't never heard of no extra money [02:03.08]The ninety-eight cents, no food for less [02:05.92]I send a **** fiend to steal my guess [02:08.18]The ghettos of a way where the players star [02:10.78]Where white men won't, where white kids won't [02:13.35]They say it ain't cool and it's bad for they health [02:15.77]And if ya hit magazine then break ya self [02:18.33]Cause that's the rules man and don't ask why [02:20.74]Either you slang, gangbang, or die [02:23.31]My only concern is to strive [02:25.63]****** up around in the street life [02:45.47][Verse 5: E-40] [02:47.65]The reason I ain't do eighteen yet, check [02:49.87]Is because I got people praying for me, bet [02:52.42]I pays my ties even though the money's filthy [02:55.12]Don't wanna go to church because I feel guilty [02:57.32]The way of the street life is really quite scary [02:59.94]Thinkin' tomorrow man I might get buried [03:02.51]So when I leave my pad I grab mt Glock [03:05.31]And my bulletproof vest and my ski mask dock [03:07.56]On the gooch pal, I won't be caught out of bounds [03:10.16]Can't let these fools stop my life [03:12.49]So I strive, I might be about one eight [03:15.51]But in the mind I more like twenty eight [03:17.42]I see the po-po poppin' the brothers droppin' [03:20.19]****** plottin' and children starvin' [03:22.70]All this **** in my face [03:25.04]I gotta get up out of this place [03:27.22]The middle of V ain't enough see [03:29.85]A ***** feel like I gotta sell D [03:32.32]I share a room with six little brothers [03:35.02]Three to a bed fightin' over covers [03:37.44]The crack of dawn, I read the paper [03:39.90]A Jewish old lady said a ***** raped her [03:42.26]The finger always points at the black man [03:44.54]But not the whites, Filipinos, or Mexicans [03:47.52]Street life, because there's no place I can go [03:52.43]Street life, it's the only life I know [03:57.46]Street life, there's a thousand lives a day [04:02.45]Street life, until you play your life away