How The Streets and Music Relates how it gets u out of da slums but no matter wut u still a G
Lyrics
Yo comin wit da bassline is it a crime to be rappin about thug life
Hell naw throw me in da penitentary if u have to
Rapping is about diversity dont matter wut race u be
Cops always be harrasing me cuz of how i dress
Look at my life is it a fucking mess
Dis is to da niggas who want to fuck wit me
I'll leave yall in distress best have on ur bullet proof vest
Cuz wen i see you its 9mm's be coming to ur fucking chest
Wen i got my glock all is on my mind is fuck the rest
No retaliation is gonna come from u
After im done wit u nothing is gonna be left
Niggas who gonna trip on me better start diging grave
Aint no lives gonna be saved of muthafuccing clicc
Aint no one got a life like mine
Aint nothing got a be restricitng my mind
Aint nothing can be fine
So u damn cats better stop whining
Aint no one got a life like mine
Aint nothing got a be restricitng my mind
Aint nothing can be fine
So u damn cats better stop whining
Angels fallen form da sky
Wut will happen if i do if not will i die
On the streets one decision one time
No looking back every move i make is a crime
Well dats how we do it in the streets of anaheim
714 wut i be representin I use mic as my weapon
Yall think i fo real always be comin wit da reality shit
Loaded 380 in my right hand double shotty in my right hand
Now ppl direct to me as a contraband
First step to gain respect in the hood is to take a stand
In the ghetto its tha land of the lost
Aint no losers only winners make it out
Flip der life upside down and make it big