Never Sold Shit (feat. Cookie Trel, Streetlife VS & Streetlife JMK) - Streetlife Guys

This is the story of a streetlife Story of a streetlife [3x] If you not understand my ghetto, you should have never come around It seems like every single day, there's something bringing me down Now there's a war in the streets, the guns blaze all the time If you're a real bad man, then you'll never back down [2x] If you not understand my ghetto, you should have never come around (Story of a streetlife) It seems like every single day, there's something bringing me down (Story of a streetlife) Now there's a war in the streets, the guns blaze all the time (Story of a streetlife) If you're a real bad man, then you'll never back down (Story of a streetlife) If you not understand my ghetto, you should have never come around It seems like every single day, there's something bringing me down Now there's a war in the streets, the guns blaze all the time If you're a real bad man, then you'll never back down Story of a streetlife [3x] If you not understand my ghetto, you should have never come around (Story of a streetlife) It seems like every single day, there's something bringing me down (Story of a streetlife) Now there's a war in the streets, the guns blaze all the time (Story of a streetlife) If you're a real bad man, then you'll never back down

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Check it out Street life, into the night with the syncopated melodies Street life, look left, look right, you've got the lips from a magazine Cheap sound that comes from underground, communicates to everyone Street life, it's alright, you get your tips from a popular song It's the beat of the concrete street, that you'll love for a million years It's the sound that comes from underground, that's got you clapping Got you shaking your rears Street life (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Street life, step to the mic with your sexual equality Street life, look left, look right, you've got the lips from a magazine Cheap sound that comes from underground, is like a bass drum kicking along Street life, sweet life, cheap life, it's street life going on and on To the beat of the concrete street, you can live for a million years The dumb sound that comes from underground that's got you clapping Got you shaking your rears Street life (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) It's all you know It's all you see It's all you follow It's all you believe Move your feet to the concrete beat, and you can live for a million years To the sound that comes from underground, clap your hands Get shaking your rears Street life (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Street life (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

Streetlife serenader Never sang on stages Needs no orchestration Melody comes easy Midnight masquerader Shoppin' center heroes, yeah Child of Eisenhower New world celebrator Streetlife serenaders Have such understanding How the words are spoken How to make the motions Streetlife serenaders Have no obligations Hold no grand illusions Need no stimulation Midnight masqueraders Workin' hard for wages Need no vast arrangements To do their harmonizing