until my rounds empty, back for the street fame One love to my true thugs Comin' to a ghetto near you, Street fame, bust Comin' to a ghetto near you, Street fame
번역: 깡패 생활. 스트리트 페임.
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
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
empty Back for the street fame [Chorus] (One love to my true thugs) Comin to a ghetto near you Street fame (bust) Comin to a ghetto near you Street fame
don't understand, Ya'll quickly to judge me Put your foot in my Nikes, Picture you livin' my life, Picture you stuck in a cell, Picture you wasting your life
game The flame I throw, crack change came from blow, push the O's Six lay close, hug the streets, I hug the beat, change flows Thug the streets, my love
still ain't ready) What they don't know is The bullshit, the drama, the guns, the armour The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama The projects, the drugs, the children, the thugs
with the bunnies and Henn Gettin that hunny with the peaches and cream Not a main thing, but a one night flang Do my thug things, livin' off the King Pin Household thug
??¶ane. The fame was the sum of our money, chained in a murder, murder shame, with a pistol and a pissed-off bang! Well, then let me finish with thug
up to all Them real ass niggas out there feelin' this thug shit And fuck all y'all player hatin' ass Clonin' ass, wannabe Eazy-E Bone Thug Mo Thug ass
with the street life, street life [street life.] Krayzie: Street people [people]: All my people be them niggas with an attitude. [We're ready for war.] The street
up with the bunnies and Henn Gettin that hunny with the peaches and cream Not a main thing but a one night flang Do my thug things, livin' off the king pin Household thug
s the life we live Play the corners at night, away from the fortunate lifes For the gunplay, thugs auction the heist Slugs put you in a coffin for life
up in niggaz bitches all the time Now I'm ridin on twenties wearin nice clothes but ain't nuttin like pimpin hoes, and ridin Vogues I live a good life
is I might have fame, but I'm still low on credit Management loved the money, someone tell me where my bread is I come across a lot of rich kids that die to be thugs
be days like this But not a life like this, so I take a knife like this and slice like this Take life like this, fuck around and I take my own life like
streets I?ll protect you from fears, always be here Love your moms, hate the streets I?ll protect you from fears, always be here To the streets of my
