Street Life lyrics

[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw]
You don't understand the street life
You ain't 'bout the sh*t and we don't f*ck with yo' type
Get the f*ck up out my sh*t 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life
Do you know who the hell you talkin' to, yeah, I don't give a damn about offin' you
n*gga, I'm so hood, that I'm watchin' you
Get the f*ck up out my sh*t 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life

[Verse 1: Spice 1]
You don't understand, we don't f*ck around
When I rather be playin' n*gga this street loft better be grand
Bury, a mothaf*cka that say it ain't payin'
Mr. Bossalini, the Ridah, keepin' the strap on the side
Runnin' up on a mothaf*cka re-ready to fire (Blaow!)
Bet you mothaf*ckas ready to die (Blaow!)
Bet you mothaf*ckas ready to die
See I'm with a lot of negative guy
I'm just tryna get money and stack it up to the sky
Tryna put the bullsh*t aside
I think about what kind of candy to p-put on my ride
Blue, red, yellow, green
Ridin' with the chop down
Gucci'd up interior
Sittin' hella clean now
Murder my foes, tags on toes
n*ggas ain't knowin' about the highs and the lows
The wills and wants, the do's and the don'ts
He's a gangsta it's in his bones
He can delete you with [?] on the phones
Patch twenty n*ggas went up in yo home
He don't care, be right there
Man you can look, but please don't stare
[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw]
You don't understand the street life
You ain't 'bout the sh*t and we don't f*ck with yo' type
Get the f*ck up out my sh*t 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life
Do you know who the hell you talkin' to, yeah, I don't give a damn about offin' you
n*gga, I'm so hood, that I'm watchin' you
Get the f*ck up out my sh*t 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life

[Verse 2: Spice 1]
Y'all n*gga move that dough (That dough) Hennessy I'm al redo
I spot a mothaf*cka used to [?] before I pull up the burner and let go (Blu, blu bluw!)
You can ask some n*ggas and they know, the UZI come with the potato
Tornado, play though, 'cause you could easily get hit with the K though (Blaow!)
You don't wanna get yourself caught up in my whirlwind
'Cause I'll be keepin' this sh*t poppin' til the world end

[Verse 3: Nawfside Outlaw]
Do you know who the hell you talkin' to
n*gga, I don't give a damn about offin' you
n*gga, I'm so hood that I'm watchin' you
Way from Iraq, I'm a target to
My n*ggas in the hood that'll wish you would
Get outta line I'ma be the first to K [?]
No you never heard a ride quite like mine
Represent the North side, it's war time
And I'll never change, I'll be goin' up a street called Shady Lane
Everybody know where the gangstas hang
Who you tryna bang, what you gotta [?] see the Blood or the Crip
Or we all the same, rearranged, it's all about the street
[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw]
You don't understand the street life
You ain't 'bout the sh*t and we don't f*ck with yo' type
Get the f*ck up out my sh*t 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life
Do you know who the hell you talkin' to, yeah, I don't give a damn about offin' you
n*gga, I'm so hood, that I'm watchin' you
Get the f*ck up out my sh*t 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life

[Break]

[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw]
You don't understand the street life
You ain't 'bout the sh*t and we don't f*ck with yo' type
Get the f*ck up out my sh*t 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life
Do you know who the hell you talkin' to, yeah, I don't give a damn about offin' you
n*gga, I'm so hood, that I'm watchin' you
Get the f*ck up out my sh*t 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life