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Текст (слова) песни: Fiend - The Streets Aint Safe



What up

Welcome to new orleans

Where police are corrupt

And niggas with no money die at the ages between 15 and 21

But see me? I made up my mind a long time ago that Id never fall into that

System

Im a hustle till I get enough, then Im a get out

But you know what? I got caught up. started fiending for that shit.

So now anything you sell, any corner you work for, remember thats my shit

I could take it from you any time I want to

As long as you know that, I wont have to make an example outta you.

Remember, thats the words of fiend

[chorus]

I say the streets aint safe I know I could be a goner

Tryin to make a million dealin around the corner

And nigga fiend know one day hes gonna have to die

But what? nigga what?

And with my gat on my side, Im still gonna be the baddest alive(alive)

Im an automatic pistol bustin he laughs, screamin down to the haters

Caution his lies knowin he gonna pay for it later

But fiend...? ...of bieng the baddest

Later on, never to go, just mama command us

Nigga no heat advantage, stay hustlin livin for the day

Robbin to the way in the allyway, that soldier aint prayin

Forgive me, I almost waited for my breed to help me

They wont doubt me so Im a take somethin to get wealthy

Healthy, young, got a gun aint afraid to lose it

This corner, Im about to lose it. its life I aint choosin

I was placed here, a nigga before me was erased here

Killa face fear but I plans to make and count cake here

Get down and show me youre bout it come and take what I took

That chef was paddin the way you got the face of a crook

Project walls shook, until fiends spirit rose in me

I chose to "g", wait until the world get a load of me

[chorus]

Lord they know I dont fuck around

Livin every day like my last

Its a damn shame the dirt I done did for the cash

Is it my fault? makin sure my hood gonna eat

Not seein defeat, nigga I just stood to my feet

Cocked every rock that I had, cooked all the dope I could cook

Took a glance at my family, like it was the final look

Sellin the shit I stole

Have mercy on my soul

And these shops about to be closed

Cause fiend about to roll

This aint no war to stage

Feel the wrath and my rage

Its bieng displayed

At the effect of povertys case

This aint no phase, Im trapped with that want to live

To protect mine, I miss you with rounds of hot shit

My glock eat it, the only talkin that you get in verbal

And the way of my pain, so for God we gonna hurt you

It aint personal, with the thought of playin with my math

Can get that ass in an unending bloodbath(bloodbath)

[chorus]

My life has seen shit like this. I got to much will invested

Fuck open chested, me and my workers bullet proof vested

Suggested cause my least worry is bieng arrested

Upset with cause more these niggas done probably confessed it

See Im blessed with the game, came along with my name

Tested for fame, pushin out crack cocaine

But watch the pain and strange thangs happen for greenary

And involves seein me, nigga windex ya scenary

Believe in me is one thing, seein is another

If Id have known what I know now, I wouldnt have lost my brother

Streets got death to offer to you fast or slow

But some stash youre doe, you could see the casket front row

I know cause I done seen some casualties burn

Plagued ?

So now them niggas gonna learn

Its my turn

So when the courts ask for a plea

My answer is they fucked up and made a nigga like me

[chorus]

3x

 

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