[Silkk Talking]
 Silkk  Slim  P
 It's like  we out the game
 (What's up Soulja Slim?)
 Keep from callin' us
 It's like we're never gonna be
 (Master P in there  boy)

 Chorus:
 Street life  is the only life we know
 (That's all I know) (Huh  nigga  what?)
 Street life  gotta hustle for our dough
 (I'm just tryin' to get it 'fore I go) (Huh  nigga  what?)
 Street life  is the only life we know
 (That's all I know) (Huh, nigga, what?)
 Street life, gotta get mine 'fore I go
 (I'm just tryin' to get it 'fore I go) (Huh, nigga, what?)

 [Soulja Slim]
 Always live the street life,
 Never knew how to treat life
 Knew once I get my shit right, it was gonna be right
 I see life, and I'm livin' up to my dreams
 It was a hard struggle
 But that was only just for a nigga to bubble
 Some of my people made it, and some of my people didn't
 But I'm gonna ball for y'all, big baby
 And ball actin' crazy
 And watch my back, for the shady nigga tryin' to do me somethin'
 I'm ballin' cause my rhyme done threw me something
 Hard labor, and hard times
 After hard rhymes
 Glad I ain't got the glock no more
 Takin' what's yours and call it mine
 I called my moms' today,
 She asked me did I pray?
 I told her, I got to, cause the streets I'm roamin' on is one way

 Chorus

 [Silkk]
 See the street life be shady
 I wonder, if my parents knew before they made me?
 That shit's crazy
 Will I survive this shit?
 Maybe
 But see, I've been strugglin' and hustlin'
 Ever since my, grandmother was a baby
 You think I'd be sayin' to myself
 How many more days you leave jail?
 When I can be on the street with my peep nigga
 Countin' some mill
 Hypnotized by fast thangs, fast cars and fast bitches
 I'm tryin' to have fast things, can you dig it?
 (What's up?)
 Hopin' outta 4 doors
 (What you mean?)
 Sittin' low in low-low's
 Never fuck with, no I don't know hoes
 For sho' hoes
 Come from the South and no doubt I wear jibo's and polo's
 Everything I ride is chrome and mo-mo's
 Cant' trust a few, cause that's a no no
 You gotta watch your back, cause niggaz will jack
 That's why I stay strapped with 4-4's
 See, I'm tryin' to have enough money to turn every project into a condo
 Every nigga I don't like, to wino's
 and every girl that alright, to fine hoes
 And my next contract
 Negotiate for 89 O's
 Now see, the street life be hard, but I still drop the top
 And niggaz be lookin' at me all mad, so I cock the glock
 Street Life

 Chorus

 [Master P]
 Uh!
 These eyes, they see killas and fiends,
 From the Calliope To Magnol, to the, meant for me
 Nigga, times done changed
 I mean its crazy
 Dear mama, won't you pray for your baby?
 I'm tired of bein' broke
 So I'ma keep mines out here with this weed and coke
 Young nigga, rollin' with the ballers
 Live my life for the day, cause there ain't nothin' promised for tommorow
 But, I'ma ball till I fall
 And represent No Limit till they put my name on the wall
 To my niggaz in the penn, stay strong
 And real niggaz, Uh!!
 Ride till we make it home
 [Talking]
 Niggaz ride till they make it home nigga
 Street Life nigga
 Real street niggaz
 Street Life
 Mothafuckin' street life
 Got us caught up
 Soulja Slim
 Only life we know
 Silkk The Shocker
 Ya heard me?
 Master P
 This for all the real niggaz out there
 From the North to the South, to the East, to the West
 Calliope, Magnolia
 To the mothafuckin' world nigga
 To the world
 Real niggaz unite
 Huh, nigga, what?
 Ain't no mothafuckin' playa hatin'
 We all about the mothafuckin' green nigga
 Paper chasin'
 All that fake shit
 We gon' ride out like the Lone Ranger, and Tonto
 Ha-Ha
 Whats up Big Bob?
 Big Swole
 Jimmy, huh
 Dj Daryl
 Beats By The Pound nigga
 'Maine
 Big Mo
 All my mothafuckin' No Limit Soldiers
 Y'all don't hear me nigga, whats happenin'?
 For Life
 C-Murder
 Cut the mothafuckin' lights out nigga
 Ya heard me?
 Shhhh