Представляем точный текст композиции "Life On The Streets" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Brownside . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Life On The Streets» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Brownside передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Brownside - "Life On The Streets"
Lyrics to Life On The Streets : Its an everyday thing on the east of town Times aint good, but they wont hold me down Im out to get mine and wont get left back I cant get me a job, but I can get a dope sack In my hood everyday, gettin off my slangs Im not really trippin off money, cuz Id rather gang bang And kick back with my homeboys who are down for me From the evil side representing one-three And the ways in my neighborhood aint nothin nice You gotta be down or else your payin the price Cuz for me to do good others must do bad What makes me happy might make you sad I need to straight come up so I can earn my way out Broke motherfuckers dont carry no clout The hood that Im from is where I proved my name And the streets where I live is where I got my fame [Chorus] Dont push me cuz Im losing my head The way I live I might end up dead I cant ever forget the crazy things that Ive done A young gang-banger livin life by a gun Doin down ass things to make you learn quick The kind of crazy things that make people sick Some might not agree, but I have to survive And by me doing wrong is gonna keep me alive So I try everyday to learn the tricks of the trade Savin up my money cuz I dont get paid I know I do bad but I do it real good Cuz thats the way I learned in my crazy ass hood Growin up in the streets of SB and LA Where a youngster couldnt even hang around and play Drive bys, drug deals, bases everywhere Crack babies being born and their moms dont even care Dont think for a minute that this shit aint real Cuz life on the streets might get you killed [Chorus x2] Times are bad and everything is hard Got no money, dont own no car With some old ass clothes, no food to eat And some burnt out Nikes coverin up my feet You get your first impression by the way I look Hes a gangster, a killer, and a no good crook Just cuz Im broke dont mean Im a punk Lemme explain myself in five minutes of funk Everything Ive done that has been wrong I just kick back and write it here in my song Cuz life on the streets is rough as fuck Vatos tryin to hit licks so they can come up real tough Rapping is my hustle, alls I need is a beat So I can tell my little story about life on the street And Ima do what it takes, so I can survive This is mad ass Danger from the Brownside [Chorus x2] [ Life On The Streets Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Brownside. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Life On The Streets» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Life On The Streets» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.