Fiend lyrics - Street Life

Heart Of A Ghetto Boy

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This one, this one so fresh I'm still reading it off the paper man it's just one of dem' nights you, you know fuck it if ya'll don't never hear nothing again from me you know it was said here right over here My people screamed for revenge So Fiend was called upon Job description was get it on Protect your mental, heart and your dome You may die cause' of your tone Young, black and strong I was meant and sent Cause' some of the real was all gone Since birth til' now I got holes in my T-shirt From fighting with anybody that wants to see me hurt Took it needle and blood Second and first love Fuck giving a fuck Blame me not the drugs I motivates myself Grab a rocket off my shelf A extra match and now I'm feeling like myself Without help I could spot and just kill a decoy Really end what i destroyed With a heart of a ghetto boy You have a souljah thats ready to die Now in the heart of a ghetto boy If you ask him to live he'll probably say why (why why why) In a heart of a ghetto boy You have a souljah thats ready to die Now in the heart of a ghetto boy If you ask him to live he'll probably say why (why why why) In a heart of a ghetto boy You have a souljah thats ready to die Now in the heart of a ghetto boy If you ask him to live he'll probably say why (why why why) Man I ain't got no million dollars I'm still in the ghetto Hear me holler Mr. 5-0 dollar Trying to break nobody's collar Wanting to give the baby something to follow But shit I'm smoking like coffee lids Trying to deal with what is Screaming letta nigga live And don't kick the door in my crib I was off he even found where I lived Now is it a crime to be black? And walk the streets wit' cha' gat? To protect family knock somebody off the map Distributing crack to put clothes on they back I did it, and still do it if thats where I'm at But see I'm best where I'm at Up in this sack right into this back wood Wanting everyday to be that good Now in the heart of a ghetto boy You have a souljah thats ready to die Now in the heart of a ghetto boy If you ask him to live he'll probably say why (why why why) With a heart of a ghetto boy You have a souljah thats ready to die Now in the heart of a ghetto boy If you ask him to live he'll probably say why (why why why) In a heart of a ghetto boy You have a souljah thats ready to die Now in the heart of a ghetto boy If you ask him to live he'll probably say why (why why why) Yeah I been facing the depths of hell For how long? 23 years And I choose to speak my mind even if its my career The only fear that i discovered ain't returned and ain't coming And the faith that I have ain't in no car in no woman Everyday I'm stumbling to a smarter me A harder me Revealing my strength for they try to swallow me I done read what they didn't want me to read Learn to need what they didn't want me to need Shit look I really gotta house full of guns A couch full of ones Just in case I don't understand the outcome that life taught Let me leave you with this thought Why the lion needed courage and he already had heart.... of a ghetto boy You have a souljah thats ready to die Now in the heart of a ghetto boy If you ask him to live he'll probably say why (why why why) In a heart of a ghetto boy You have a souljah thats ready to die Now in the heart of a ghetto boy If you ask him to live he'll probably say why (why why why) In a heart of a ghetto boy You have a souljah thats ready to die Now in the heart of a ghetto boy (why why why) (why why why) If you ask him to live he'll probably say why (why why why) Why why why live live live why why why live live live why why why live live live why why why In the heart of a ghetto boy in every man young man old man there lies one in the heart of a ghetto boy

Learning To Live

DREAM THEATER "Images And Words"
-- John Myung There was no time for pain No energy for anger The sightlessness of hatred slips away Walking through winter streets alone He stops and takes a breath With confidence and self control I look at the world and see no understanding I'm waiting to find some sense of strength I'm begging you from the bottom of my heart to show me understanding I need to live life Like some people never will So find me kindness Find me beauty Find me truth When temptation brings me to my knees And I lay here drained of strength Show me kindness Show me beauty Show me truth The ways that your heart sounds makes all the difference It's what decides if you'll endure the pain that we all feel The way that your heart beats makes all the difference In learning to live Here before me is my soul I'm learning to live I won't give up Till I've no more to give Listening to the city Whispering its violence I set out watching from above The 90's bring new questions New solutions to be found I fell in love to be let down Once again we dance in the crowd At times a step away From a common fear that's all spread out It won't listen to what you say Once you're touched and you stand alone To face the bitter fight Once I reached for love And now I reach for life Another chance to lift my life Free the sensation in my heart To ride the wings of dreams into changing horizons It brings inner peace within my mind, As I'm lifted from where I've split my life I hear an innocent voice I hear kindness, beauty and truth The way your heart sounds makes all the difference It's what decides if you'll endure the pain that we all feel The way your heart beats makes all the difference In learning to live Spread before you is your soul So forever hold the dreams within our hearts Through nature's inflexible grace I'm learning to live

Unsatisfied Heart

BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN "Greetings from Asbury Park"
Sir I am a pilgrim and a stranger in this land once I had a home here my salvation was at hand I lived in a house of gold yeah on the far hill side I had two beautiful children and a kind and loving wife (chorus) and you live with unsatisfied heart, can you live with unsatisfied heart, can you live with unsatisfied heart, can you live with unsatisfied heart and one day a man came to town with nothing and nowhere to go he came to me and he mentioned something I'd done a long time ago I allowed him into my home on his vow that secret wouldn't see the light at night I lay awake in my wife's arms she sighed Joe are you alright (chorus) day after day, time yeah time passed on by but I could feel myself changing yeah changing deep inside one night I woke up and as my wife did sleep I got dressed in the darkness and I fled into the street (chorus) (instrumental) night after night the same dream keeps comin round I'm standing high on the green hills on the outskirts of town the night air fills my lungs and rustles my shirt I can see the house where we live the building where I used to work as I draw near the town's lit by a red summer moon I feel your arms around me I wake up in this room (chorus)

Ghetto Star

Bad A$$
This is for all my Low Life thug niggas yeah, livin' they life as a ghetto star, you know (worldwide) Verse 1: You know those days when you hear the lord calling you But you don't respond 'cuz you ballin' and your all in two Your ghetto star lifestyles, big houses and cars Million dollar phone calls to bad bitches and all A nigga don't make five bucks to spend before he come up Sippin' out this half a pint bout to light up this blunt Just reminicin' bout past years, deaths and tears So many fallin' peers I'd never though I'd see these years Swallowin' my tank of beer hope the rain hide the tears Pray to God I aint scared, if they bust , hide and hit And if they come fightin' shit I won't believe it cuz I'm low I'm a child of God and keep mashin' for whats good to me You should recognize game when it's all in your face Would you choose to lie and die mamed so you fall on your face But I refuse to lose so I ball in my space Hook: Live my life straight ballin' I hear the penitentary callin' Live my life straight ballin' I hear lord Jesus callin' Ghetto Star, Ghetto Star Verse 2: I invented my own lifestyle from crumbs and dope Fuck shattered dreams there's fatter things that come from hope You heard 'em holla keep ya head up I ask God to help us out The world's caught a plague and everybody's weapons out Shoot first, and never get to the ask questions part When we blast testin' marks you aint fit to live a day here Best to keep your heat and hold your post you wanna stay here It sure aint worth askin' why I stay so high You don't irritate my mind And I aint got time if it aint about a dime The fat pace, crack chase, played out with ces It's gettin' rich with Low Lifes ands it's put on my chest And fuck a high speed chase, gettin' laced with slugs And stuck steppin' off a plane duct taped with drugs I'm tryin to live my life to the fullest extent You crossed my clique noe you know what them bullets just meant We keep it hittin' hard bangin' corners bouncin' up the boulevard Smokin' somethin', niggas dumpin' hollerin' bout life is hard Just cuz we ride to live, mean somethin' gotta give I don't care who you are, live like a ghetto star Life is only one time, that's why we hate one-time Tryin' to live my life, my life under the sunshine That's why I live, when they get deep I hold my breath And here's my only reply when he asks me 'bout death I said, I never could picture me dead, could only see my life is lavish and obviously I can get it so I gotta have it And you can live your life forever scarred But I'ma ball 'till I'm gone livin' life as a ghetto star Bently coups, mini mansions like Snoop And watch full of rocks, million dollar speed baots, yaughts All the time I got. is spent on some hood shit Pray when I see the break of day on some good shit Hit the liquor store to get some blunts for the dope Man if I aint hight, can't cope God help us You hope to hear us holler his name He know we stuck in all this sea and chasin dollars and fame When will it end The pain and the pressures of life come at once And the only remedy is some drinks mixed with blunts The lord knows what goes on behind closed doors And it's twntey five to life with those ho's with gold ?bows? Catch you at your momma's hose slippin' Gang bangers from the game we ride when it's time for dippin' Kill the cops, fuck they law, they aint arresting me Life is jail without bars and ghetto star is my destiny Hook: repeat 2x

Ghetto B.I.

METHOD MAN "Tical 2000 Judgementday"
[Method Man] Yeah ha.. we vibin' Channel livin' all day ha c'mon Yo its me the m-e-t-h uh o-d Sniff a whole key My coke deep Be my consciouss tellin me it dont make sense Then guard his nonsense A niggas best defense is his offense So yo I watch po po And duck a dodo Birdies in them gogo's Trying to steal my mojo Oh no your'e fuckin with a pro Who go for dolo For sure though A season veteran holy a (dobo) Come on now judge judy Youre televised through our vision While I black you get imprisoned When my eyes see through your eyes Your hypnotized Subconsciously you change the station to channel live That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die Cause if it is me and my nine's The first to ride For my niggas Live by the fire die by the flame Happy im gone knowin my son's gonna be the same As his dough-diggy dog that Who put his feelings on a pamphlet A pen unleash the dragon again uh Im on ya like hot grease on a skillet Gorillas on real tv because they feel us [Verse 2] I'm livin like a hundred in a jeep stolen Wools in sheeps clothng All beef frozen Bust like cheap trojans Nautrally rollin blunts and weed smokin We keep chokin Bitches on they knees open I spit like a automatic semi barking part And if you hear me starin blame the remmy martin So liquor shots ghetto people Dutches and c-lo's duckin the repo For fuckin them lady c-o's Rhymes blind devine (evol) Smoked out in the cadillac regal With a mommy on my beecho Theres eight million stories Only six million ways to die Theres two million niggas getting away with crime Theres two million more whack niggas tryin to rhyme Now theres four million niggas tryin to eat at one time It keeps the thugs gunnin in the blood runnin And the judge frontin Enough to make nigga touch something [Chorus] Niggas fuckin with that strick-nine The models get mine So we gonna be big time Its ghetto buisness Niggas jack cars and rap stars Rockin the cash bars Bitches dancin naked on their lap Its ghetto buisness Niggas hold guns Hot ones steakin' the biscut Ghetto nigga soft cores is ghetto business Yo, drinks and weed son Never seeds son I got what you need son Its all ghetto business [Verse 3] Yo this is for the senile Walking on the green mile My lyrics be like the spirit of a teen gone wild Shit is after ten bitch wheres your child With a nine in his pocket lockin it down like penile I did the knowledge to born Your style straight corn I woke up in the morning Heard your shit and just yawned You fuckin up my high No lie You can die Before i break you up like god Yo its the herb slinger New style bringer Rap is for my war plan Fat like Corporal Clinger We still bring the hardcore with r&b singers While the beast ask you out like hoes on Jerry Springer [Verse 4] Yo rally hot boys feel so sick And I won't stop 'til I'm so so rich While Y'all niggas spit I (WHOOO) blow hits Don't waste time And I don't waste rhymes Few minutes, shit Track done like swiss If you ain't hot come like this Real niggas hold a gun like this Pop something, one in your leg Make your ass run like this Now picture that Defeat rhymes never that Son son you brave You ain't a man cause you got a little something to shade I've been a thug since the sixth grade Rockin a fade Young Boomy Look what the ghetto done to me Made you bolder now Heart colder now Brick soldier now Gun holder now Nigga snath my chain, catch him hold him down Hit him with the hot slugs like over now I know you wanna test rock, what you waitin for I live one-thirty-eight basement door City up north you can't escape the raw Find me where channel live be at (What is this) Ghetto Business [Beat Fades Out] [Rowdy Rahz Freestyle] You aint fin to blow up shit Youre merely a bomb threat How the fuck you gonna move a crowd You aint moved out from your moms yet I'm a vet, better yet a vet-er-an The words smith and wessun Like megatron Understand I'm past hip-hop I should be put into tiny ziplocks Distributed by those who flip rocks Leak use after word Smith b So dope you better sniff me And learn to keep me out ya mouth Get me I'm goin to Armaghetto swiftly My whole click be sickly So we don't sleep we spit in bed Those thats trying to get hit in the head Fuck around and get hit in the head Everything I write is either a death sentence or a blood line For those who love nines We don't stand in club lines We V.I.P Thugs love to hear me spit that If you ain't down with ghetto business THERE'S THE EXIT PUNK, HIT THAT !

Poison Arrow

DORO PESCH "Love Me In Black"
Is anybody out there who feels the way I do who knows about the real things who knows about the truth find your place- make it right- reach your goal listen to your heart there's no time to lose the hardest part is what you gonna chose Don't shoot a poison arrow through your own heart Don't ruin the life you live right from the start you live and learn that you don't live to die you gotta give your blood give it all you've got Don't shoot a poison arrow through your own heart I feel so much hate surrounding me I can't take this place this insanity let me feel some love that's what I really need Confusion, illusion the same old song nobody's right when everybody's wrong take control play no game make a stand feel no shame it's so easy to give in but it's so hard to do the right thing Don't shoot a poison arrow through your own heart Don't ruin the life you live right from the start you gotta leave your mark and give it all you've got never settle for less give it your best shot Don't shoot a poison arrow through your own heart

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