Artist: La the Darkman
Album:  The Notorious L.A.D.
Song:   A Nigga from the Street
Typed by: pneumatic

[Intro: La the Darkman]
Yeah, L.A.D, Uhh, Yeah, Uhh.

[La the Darkman]
Growin up I was raised around guns and drugs
Hustlers gettin money and neighborhood thugs
If they catch you slippin they'll hit you with slugs
Cut you up, Like they wearin OJ gloves
Almost lost my career off of liquor and beer
Hash and that haze had a nigga in a daze
For days, I was baggin up O's for real
Round the time Bill Cosby's son got killed
On the side of the road I was tryin to control
All the drugs in my hood that got sold
I was givin fiends two for ten, Three for twenties
Spots open all night so you know I made plenty
Around six-thirty A.M. I would go and get some Denny's
Pancakes and hash browns, Orange juice wash it down
Then I'm back in the trap, Work forty-eight hours
Bought some towels from the dollar store
I could take a shower right there in the spot
Told my man to keep watch, Gave him the sack
Told him to serve whoever came to cop
In and out in a flash, Put some water on my ass
Tryna wake up, Hustle till the next day pass
Cause I need the cash, For so many reasons
And to get it, Aint got a problem with a nigga bleedin
Yeah I know it's fucked up, America's fucked up
The Government's fucked up, The President's fucked up
So I do what I gotta, To make that buck
I believe in hard work I don't believe in luck
Nigga my name gone buzz like lightning struck
Find a bitch, Give her long dick to suck, This La

[Chorus: La the Darkman]
Let me tell you little somethin bout a nigga from the street
I hustle twenty-four, Cause I gotta eat
Let me tell you little somethin bout a nigga from the street
I hustle twenty-four, Cause I gotta eat
Talk about It, I gotta get it aint nobody gonna give it
Talk about It, I gotta get it aint nobody gonna give it
Talk about It, I gotta get it aint nobody gonna give it
Talk about It, I gotta get it aint nobody gonna give it, Nigga