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  • Brownside - Life on the Streets Lyrics
  • It's an everyday thing on the east of town
  • Times ain't good, but they won't hold me down
  • I'm out to get mine and won't get left back
  • I can't get me a job, but I can get a dope sack
  • In my hood everyday, gettin off my slangs
  • I'm not really trippin off money, cuz I'd rather gang bang
  • And kick back with my homeboys who are down for me
  • From the evil side representing one-three
  • And the ways in my neighborhood ain't nothin nice
  • You gotta be down or else your payin the price
  • Cuz for me to do good others must do bad
  • What makes me happy might make you sad
  • I need to straight come up so I can earn my way out
  • Broke motherf**kers don't carry no clout
  • The hood that I'm from is where I proved my name
  • And the streets where I live is where I got my fame
  • [Chorus]
  • Don't push me cuz I'm losing my head
  • The way I live I might end up dead
  • I can't ever forget the crazy things that I've done
  • A young gang-banger livin life by a gun
  • Doin down ass things to make you learn quick
  • The kind of crazy things that make people sick
  • Some might not agree, but I have to survive
  • And by me doing wrong is gonna keep me alive
  • So I try everyday to learn the tricks of the trade
  • Savin up my money cuz I don't get paid
  • I know I do bad but I do it real good
  • Cuz that's the way I learned in my crazy ass hood
  • Growin up in the streets of SB and LA
  • Where a youngster couldn't even hang around and play
  • Drive bys, drug deals, bases everywhere
  • Crack babies being born and their moms don't even care
  • Don't think for a minute that this shit ain't real
  • Cuz life on the streets might get you killed
  • [Chorus x2]
  • Times are bad and everything is hard
  • Got no money, don't own no car
  • With some old ass clothes, no food to eat
  • And some burnt out Nikes coverin up my feet
  • You get your first impression by the way I look
  • He's a gangster, a killer, and a no good crook
  • Just cuz I'm broke don't mean I'm a punk
  • Lemme explain myself in five minutes of funk
  • Everything I've done that has been wrong
  • I just kick back and write it here in my song
  • Cuz life on the streets is rough as f**k
  • Vatos tryin to hit licks so they can come up real tough
  • Rapping is my hustle, alls I need is a beat
  • So I can tell my little story about life on the street
  • And I'ma do what it takes, so I can survive
  • This is mad ass Danger from the Brownside
  • [Chorus x2]

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