Artist: Snoop Doggy Dogg f/ 2Pac Album: The Doggumentary (unreleased) Song: Street Life Typed by: Dieing4Allah@aol.com * * send corrections to the typist [Chorus: repeat 2X] Don't let this street life get ya down Don't let this street life run you around [Snoop Doggy Dogg] Since I was young I grew up in the street life Times get hard for a gangsta in the street life Ain't no tellin what my life might be like Growin up in the street life You can't tell me shit, about these streets homie I done lived it and done it, runnin from the police Out for the money, homies maintain their composure Now that we older we sellin ki's by the doja Now I'm a soldier motherfucker for the chips wanna dip to trip Headed straight for D.C., down for D.P. Flipped the script and came equipped with some riders who got my back Snoop Corleone, you know I'm always down to jack I jack for instant thought, talkin walk the walk Niggaz who oppose automatically get stomped Terrorizing the neighborhood niggaz gainin they grab me Southside and dash, mashin for the rep Test in peace to deceased homeboys who ain't alive Street life took him over now he forced to die Slippin and slidin, bouncin countin my ends to be straight, times is ruff for these days Niggaz is crazy, but the fear is much greater The innovater, dominator, soul creator, out for the papers! Since I was young I grew up in the street life [2Pac] Bustin and balin, thugs addicted to drug sellin ki's Got me riskin, living the street, catch a felony How many niggaz wanna see me gone? You bitches is playa haters who hate to see a nigga hold his own Forever ballin and never fallin Live my life as a thug, now can you hear the liquor callin When we blaze niggaz is blinded My competition is minimal so I live, criminal minded Nigga can you hear me wave yo' pistols in the sky and roll a fat-ass blunt, I bet that shit will get you high They wonder why I'm hard to kill, hard to let go How can I die and leave my peers on Death Row Don Makaveli, 45, tattoo my belly Conversating wit my nigga Dogg, lyrics so deadly When ya come to get me bring an army An Outlaw motherfucker, who can harm me Bomb the clip and see the track smokin cause real Bad Boy killers be them gat toters Ha ha, open ya eyes and understand me World ain't fair these motherfuckers doin scandalous see Niggaz don't wanna see me hot with my glock cocked Drinkin on Henn', screamin fuck the world this is the end in the street life! [Chorus] - 6X