[Intro: Lil' Fame (Demarco)[
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BONG! (Whoa oh oh! Demarco!) Yeah! (Yo Yo! Yeah! Yo Yo! Yeah!)
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(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Demarco!) M.O.! (Yo Yo! Yeah! Yo Yo! Yeah!)
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BRRRRRRRRRRUUUPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!
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[Chorus: Demarco]
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Who said life was an easy road, alot of people can't even bare my load
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Hustle everyday when we touch the road, yo mi just, can't leave the streets
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STREET LIFE! It give me money and my food and my bills dem paid
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STREET LIFE! Now everybody calls you plus because you got shit made
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STREET LIFE! Di house pon di hills wid di pool sittin unda di shade
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STREET LIFE! Oh Oh the STREET LIFE! Honor that!
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[Verse 1: Billy Danze]
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Now you can sit around and watch it all go down around you
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Or you can imitate the ways the killers and cars move
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You can't simulate the days when they played by the rules
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And if you wasn't in the maze you really can't drop jewels
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You really can't understand, how a boy could be fooled
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And when he turned twenty nine he still need to be schooled
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See it's a difference in takin a stand and mannin up
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As apposed to bein a man and standin up
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Listen I already been there
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That book of live men small section of survivors my name in there
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From rollin with the riders, you couldn't pretend there
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With live men beside us, we still couldn't win there
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They showed us how to send there, and get the attention of the Feds
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And be the stars when the eulogy is read
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The way they worshipin the bread, the day is not ok
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For good people that may never get ahead, let us pray
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[Chorus: Demarco]
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Who said life was an easy road, alot of people can't even bare my load
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Hustle everyday when we touch the road, yo mi just, can't leave the streets
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STREET LIFE! It give me money and my food and my bills dem paid
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STREET LIFE! Now everybody calls you plus because you got shit made
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STREET LIFE! Di house pon di hills wid di pool sittin unda di shade
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STREET LIFE! Oh Oh the STREET LIFE! Honor that!
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[Verse 2: Lil' Fame]
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I live it for the homies that's gone (AND!) And the homies that's still around
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The O.G.'S that did it for years career criminals
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For the homies locked down since the days of a juvenile
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Tryin to maintain in the game cause they just gettin out
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(THEY LOST!) You got some livin in the now
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You know them schisty ass individuals livin foul
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He claim that he got it locked, but he still 'gon run to the store
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To get a dutch for the lil' homey on the block
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The game's fucked up! Shit is reversed now
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The hood is lookin like the suburbs now which way is home? !
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Just do what you always did or you 'gon get what you always got
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Get STABBED get SHOT, the street life
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[Chorus: Demarco]
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Who said life was an easy road, alot of people can't even bare my load
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Hustle everyday when we touch the road, yo mi just, can't leave the streets
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STREET LIFE! It give me money and my food and my bills dem paid
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STREET LIFE! Now everybody calls you plus because you got shit made
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STREET LIFE! Di house pon di hills wid di pool sittin unda di shade
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STREET LIFE! Oh Oh the STREET LIFE! Honor that!
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[Outro: Demarco (Lil' Fame)]
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Whoa oh oh! (M.O.! YEAH!) Yo Yo! Yeah! Yo Yo! Yeah!
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Yeah! Yeah! Demarco!
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Street Life
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