street fame_在线歌词查询
| 歌名 | street fame |
| 歌手 | 2PAC |
| 专辑 | Thug Life |
| 歌词 | [Macadoshis] It was a dope spot from y´all One on one strappin´ That´s the way it was when the four of us was strappin´ I´m a fuckin´ class from the Gs in the hood Puttin´ worth， did some dirt Now a snitch never would Blowin´ fat jag blunts with my nigga P Growin´ up Time comin´ back sippin Henessey We said we seniors are old And I felt like a god man bitch And i had my pickup ´85 bitch And my family was known to be great See Syke Moore representin´ no matter who sets it on Street power Why you niggas flip and you thug shit I be by my motherfuckin´ grip Numba nos Cause we three million minds Remember that Damn its a shame But still I´m in the game I´m tryin to get street fame [chorus] [Syke] Don´t blame my mama Don´t blame my daddy I know they wish they never had me In and out of jail by 12 Failing out of school Cause I was livin´ by the street rules Hangin with hoes Droppin dawgs as a little loot I was gettin my respect but i was still rude Into the game and slang Into the cocaine With ´em double ups We slangin them whole things Hey I just told my mail man You hangin like a bail And even with no proof they gonna put me in jail Everbody says he´s sold and I´m outta control Motherfuckers gossip and I still roll Bitches want my cash on my dash on my pac-vit They wouldn´t know a motherfucker if he didn´t have shit So while I´m ballin and kickin up dust Get your score fresh Bitch made niggas know not to fuck with us Cause I´m livin on the edge I´m blastin lead Wanted by the feds they got to take me dead So fuck it try to work it in the inner city In the land of no pity I made it by the street fame [chorus] [Rated R] Super storm made it by street fame I had to make some people feel the pain In this dirty game I know I´m on my way to hell Hey yo gather it up for all the niggas that have been smoked The hood that took me under A nigga gots the heart Don´t get it twisted cause I´m mad with my homey´s score I kill for my niggas， my niggas kill for me That´s the love you get from your drug for you pootie It works， see? I´m a G Would a gang of niggas have to reach and appeal me Cause I smoked their homey Well don´t feel proud Cause around here thats what makes it worse I smoke blunts all day to keep my mind off them They don´t stop Through my casket drop-top let me ride All i want is Shatmo He´s a god And it don´t matter if a rapper plays Cause I cought the back of some minds Fuck the fame [chorus] [fade out] |
