Street Life Light Xylophon - Silver Sylvio

Underneath the streetlight, now, Waiting for the shit to go down Oh, no, there's going to be a murder, Oh god, when the street lights go down In Africa everything broken Yeah boy, no money no friends Just live to fight another day At night the rats come out to play In the trash, empty streets where rattys rolling thick as thieves Take your money if you rich Take your life and rape your bitch 10pm - no body in the streets just Yolandi and me night walking sipping wine, feeling fine, killing time Night life wild if you feel like fun, some reason didn't bring my gun I'm tipsy, giggly and taking selfies, Taking bribes that made me wealthy Sense the threat, from behind, We stop underneath the street light look past these 6 motherfuckers yep, 6 rattys rolling up on us Underneath the streetlight, now, Waiting for the shit to go down There's gunna be blood on the streets, So much blood on the streets girl, When the shit go down, no, oh god Fuck, we getting rolled on, wait don't mind us hold on, don't want to run away into the dark 6 rattys roll up on us hard, they stick a knife against my guts they take my phone, Who gives a fuck? Take what you want, I keep calm I grab Yolandi's arm But a rat pull a GAT but it didn't go blaow Mother fucking ratty only pull a gun now Yolandi starts to fucking kick And makes me lose my fucking shit I bucked the motherfucking rat with the GAT I kick and hit and bit this guy, stuck my finger in his eye, took this ratty's gun away, No bullets but the ratty's run away, Sat the ratty over there he dragging my girl by the ass, She trying her best to get away He punching my girl in the face, What the fucking fuck think quick, I smash a bottle on a brick Want some motherfucker? Like a wild animal Blood, blood so much blood, oh, oh no, oh no no What did I just do, oh my god? Oh, jesus fucking christ Blood, blood so much blood, Oh, oh no, please forgive me What did I just do, oh my god? I didn't mean to kill a man, oh no Underneath the street light, Oh, that's where the shit went down, Oh, oh, oh god your mama gonna cry tonight, No, when she hear about the shit that went down, Oh, father forgive me In Africa everything broken Yeah boy, no money no friends Just live to fight another day At night the rats come out to play In the trash, empty streets Where rattys rolling thick as thieves Take your money fuck the rich Take your life and fuck your bitch Everything broken No money no friends Just live to fight another day At night the rats come out to play

I still hang around Neither lost nor found Hear the lonely sound Of music in the night Nights are always bright That's all that's left for me, yeah I play the street life because there's no place I can go Street life, it's the only life I know Street life and there's a thousand cards to play Street life until you play your life away You let the people see just who you wanna be And every night you sang just like a superstar The type of life that's played, a temptin' masquerade You dress, you walk and talk You're who you think you are Street life, you can run away from time Street life, for a nickel, for a dime Street life, but you better not get old Street life, or you're gonna feel the cold There's always love for sale, a grown up fairy tale Prince charming always smiles behind a silver spoon And if you keep it young your song is always sung Your love will pay your way beneath the silver moon Street life Street life Street life Oh, street life I play the street life because there's no place I can go Street life, it's the only life I know Street life and there's a thousand cards to play Street life, until you play your life away, oh Street life Street life Street life Oh, street life Street life Street life Street life Oh, street life I play the street life because there's no place I can go Street life, it's the only life I know Street life and there's a thousand cards to play Street life, until you play your life away You let the people see just who you wanna be And every night you sang just like a superstar The type of life that's played, a temptin' masquerade You dress, you walk and talk You're who you think you are Street life, you can run away from time Street life, for a nickel, for a dime Street life, but you better not get old Street life, or you're gonna feel the cold There's always love for sale, a grown up fairy tale Prince charming always smiles behind a silver spoon And if you keep it young your song is always sung Your love will pay your way beneath the silver moon Street life Street life Street life Oh, street life Oh, street life Yeah, street life Street life Oh, street life Yeah, ooh