Street Fame (Briss Remix - Album Version)

Street Fame (Briss Remix - Album Version)

歌手:Tupac

所属专辑:Better Dayz

发行时间:2002-12-02

发行公司:Digital Distribution Estonia

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  • LRC歌词
Turn it up in my head phones
Coming to a ghetto near you street fame

More
Haha coming to a ghetto near you
I wasn't mad until these tricks shot me
It's time I sanitize my posse
Look how paranoid these ****** got me
Cellular calls are being traced
Since surveillance silently
Momma chill
Thug living pay the bills
And die violently
Closed caskets
Expose bastards I leave 'em bloody
Delores Tucker don't let your kids hear a ***** speak on gettin' money
Ain't nothing funny
Green
Got a ***** seein' things
Why hit the lye hope to God I can fly
Lethal weapon I'm a savage
Still a method to my madness
Blast ****** laugh call 'em care cabbage
Read 'em and weep put 'em to sleep they hell bound
Lyrics will leave 'em spell bound
Clown now tired of being held down
Cross my heart hope to die
Blind with some ***** millionaire
Living care free
Sucka free
Playa haters miss me
Hope in hard times never catch me slippin'
**** authorities they wonder why minorities be trippin'
We ain't having it
Time to tear this s*it back ghetto children kick back
Once I hit the mat
******'ll never get this s*it back
Spit it so eloquently
My pistols represent me
Bust until my rounds empty
Back for the street fame

One love to my true thugs
Comin' to a ghetto near you
Street fame

Bust

Comin' to a ghetto near you
Street fame
All out warfare eye for a eye
Busting on my enemies bad boy killing
Street fame
Straight dissing you
**** Lil' Kim you nasty *****

Temperatures rises

No time to plot retreats
****** s*iver and die
Multiple rounds found laced
In his body and face
Wrapped in plastic the acid erased all traces
Criminal tactics the rap game
Became so drastic
Military mind mashed all the walls get blasted
If we bleed then they suffocate
Chokin' in terror
So we strive seeing our lives be reflected in mirrors
The prophecy is clear
****** lock and load disappear
Strategize with no fear
Waging war for years
The crack game wasn't big enough
Ready to rush
***** made m**********rs get murdered and touched
I go to jail ****** screamin'
Free me
Speaking freely
Conversatin' with my comrades
Kicking Swahili
Indeed they should fear my first seed
It gets worse
Plans are cursed to be a G
On the first to breathe
Currency in stacks
Artillery in the back
Strapped
Armies we camouflaged in all black
When we attack
Holla out my set
***** tighten your jaw
Giving birth to outlawz
Street fame
Bust ***** bust

Comin' to a ghetto near you
Street fame it's true
Only Makaveli the Don can put it down like this
Comin' to a ghetto near you
Positive identification
Got me rushed to the station
Stuck in this line up
Tryin' hard to hide my face
They placed the name but can't recall description
I ain't did s*it officer
That ***** trippin'
Promise retaliation
Their plan busted
No man to be trusted
Everything corrupted once man touch it
Kamikaze
Hoping that none of the spies find me
That's why we bye bye daily
Knowin' cops trail me
But why cry
Floatin' while we tokin' on this potent branch
Flossing in the thug stance flipping suckers out of my pants
Never underestimate me
Playa hate me
See me and hide
Sure as hollow points shatter enemies die
Spread love dead thugs
Gettin' buried in riches
Take a chance to advance **** them worryin' b*****s
Penitentiary's a possibility bust and pray
Wear a rubber so I live to **** another day
Hey
Ain't nothing strange
I'm 25 dying to change
But still I bang wanting street fame
That's the end of that
Thugged out Makaveli the Don
Representin' the Outlawz

Street fame

One love to my true ******
Comin' to a ghetto near you
Street fame
Makaveli the Don
Killuminati

Comin' to a ghetto near you
Street fame

Yo check this out

I'mma tell you like this
If the lifestyle that you living

Got you taking more ******* shorts

Than getting props
Then that lifestyle need to stop

Best to recognize some Outlaw s*it
Cause only in this Outlaw lifestyle can you truly come to
To see what this life's supposed to be like

***** you'll start to see riches fine b*****s and hitting switches

S*it
To me that s*it sound delicious

Street fame
[00:01.83]Turn it up in my head phones
[00:02.86]Coming to a ghetto near you street fame
[00:05.74]
[00:06.70]More
[00:07.36]Haha coming to a ghetto near you
[00:09.90]I wasn't mad until these tricks shot me
[00:11.95]It's time I sanitize my posse
[00:13.45]Look how paranoid these ****** got me
[00:15.36]Cellular calls are being traced
[00:16.90]Since surveillance silently
[00:18.27]Momma chill
[00:18.99]Thug living pay the bills
[00:20.18]And die violently
[00:21.34]Closed caskets
[00:22.29]Expose bastards I leave 'em bloody
[00:24.31]Delores Tucker don't let your kids hear a ***** speak on gettin' money
[00:27.58]Ain't nothing funny
[00:28.40]Green
[00:28.76]Got a ***** seein' things
[00:30.17]Why hit the lye hope to God I can fly
[00:32.63]Lethal weapon I'm a savage
[00:33.98]Still a method to my madness
[00:35.26]Blast ****** laugh call 'em care cabbage
[00:37.65]Read 'em and weep put 'em to sleep they hell bound
[00:39.75]Lyrics will leave 'em spell bound
[00:41.09]Clown now tired of being held down
[00:43.17]Cross my heart hope to die
[00:44.61]Blind with some ***** millionaire
[00:46.23]Living care free
[00:47.27]Sucka free
[00:47.97]Playa haters miss me
[00:48.99]Hope in hard times never catch me slippin'
[00:51.13]**** authorities they wonder why minorities be trippin'
[00:53.79]We ain't having it
[00:54.68]Time to tear this s*it back ghetto children kick back
[00:57.48]Once I hit the mat
[00:58.55]******'ll never get this s*it back
[01:00.38]Spit it so eloquently
[01:01.72]My pistols represent me
[01:02.92]Bust until my rounds empty
[01:04.49]Back for the street fame
[01:05.82]
[01:06.63]One love to my true thugs
[01:08.28]Comin' to a ghetto near you
[01:10.33]Street fame
[01:11.22]
[01:12.09]Bust
[01:12.56]
[01:13.73]Comin' to a ghetto near you
[01:15.72]Street fame
[01:16.79]All out warfare eye for a eye
[01:18.94]Busting on my enemies bad boy killing
[01:21.11]Street fame
[01:21.73]Straight dissing you
[01:23.35]**** Lil' Kim you nasty *****
[01:25.44]
[01:26.56]Temperatures rises
[01:27.81]
[01:29.92]No time to plot retreats
[01:31.31]****** s*iver and die
[01:32.38]Multiple rounds found laced
[01:33.95]In his body and face
[01:35.14]Wrapped in plastic the acid erased all traces
[01:37.99]Criminal tactics the rap game
[01:39.56]Became so drastic
[01:40.83]Military mind mashed all the walls get blasted
[01:43.45]If we bleed then they suffocate
[01:45.16]Chokin' in terror
[01:46.18]So we strive seeing our lives be reflected in mirrors
[01:48.83]The prophecy is clear
[01:50.06]****** lock and load disappear
[01:51.69]Strategize with no fear
[01:53.14]Waging war for years
[01:54.41]The crack game wasn't big enough
[01:56.06]Ready to rush
[01:57.06]***** made m**********rs get murdered and touched
[01:59.71]I go to jail ****** screamin'
[02:01.17]Free me
[02:01.83]Speaking freely
[02:02.67]Conversatin' with my comrades
[02:04.23]Kicking Swahili
[02:05.26]Indeed they should fear my first seed
[02:07.20]It gets worse
[02:08.16]Plans are cursed to be a G
[02:09.46]On the first to breathe
[02:10.74]Currency in stacks
[02:11.86]Artillery in the back
[02:13.32]Strapped
[02:13.87]Armies we camouflaged in all black
[02:16.13]When we attack
[02:16.88]Holla out my set
[02:17.92]***** tighten your jaw
[02:19.17]Giving birth to outlawz
[02:21.30]Street fame
[02:22.80]Bust ***** bust
[02:24.04]
[02:24.74]Comin' to a ghetto near you
[02:26.68]Street fame it's true
[02:27.65]Only Makaveli the Don can put it down like this
[02:30.15]Comin' to a ghetto near you
[02:32.21]Positive identification
[02:33.92]Got me rushed to the station
[02:35.14]Stuck in this line up
[02:36.35]Tryin' hard to hide my face
[02:37.87]They placed the name but can't recall description
[02:40.26]I ain't did s*it officer
[02:41.71]That ***** trippin'
[02:42.69]Promise retaliation
[02:43.96]Their plan busted
[02:44.99]No man to be trusted
[02:46.27]Everything corrupted once man touch it
[02:48.49]Kamikaze
[02:49.41]Hoping that none of the spies find me
[02:51.22]That's why we bye bye daily
[02:52.68]Knowin' cops trail me
[02:53.89]But why cry
[02:54.84]Floatin' while we tokin' on this potent branch
[02:56.81]Flossing in the thug stance flipping suckers out of my pants
[02:59.84]Never underestimate me
[03:01.25]Playa hate me
[03:01.85]See me and hide
[03:02.89]Sure as hollow points shatter enemies die
[03:05.26]Spread love dead thugs
[03:06.68]Gettin' buried in riches
[03:08.05]Take a chance to advance **** them worryin' b*****s
[03:10.79]Penitentiary's a possibility bust and pray
[03:13.68]Wear a rubber so I live to **** another day
[03:15.74]Hey
[03:16.09]Ain't nothing strange
[03:17.10]I'm 25 dying to change
[03:18.76]But still I bang wanting street fame
[03:21.13]That's the end of that
[03:22.47]Thugged out Makaveli the Don
[03:24.48]Representin' the Outlawz
[03:26.03]
[03:26.55]Street fame
[03:27.54]
[03:28.12]One love to my true ******
[03:30.11]Comin' to a ghetto near you
[03:32.02]Street fame
[03:33.15]Makaveli the Don
[03:34.10]Killuminati
[03:34.82]
[03:35.55]Comin' to a ghetto near you
[03:37.54]Street fame
[03:38.38]
[03:39.07]Yo check this out
[03:40.09]
[03:41.32]I'mma tell you like this
[03:43.00]If the lifestyle that you living
[03:44.96]
[03:46.16]Got you taking more ******* shorts
[03:48.33]
[03:48.95]Than getting props
[03:50.36]Then that lifestyle need to stop
[03:52.13]
[03:53.05]Best to recognize some Outlaw s*it
[03:55.64]Cause only in this Outlaw lifestyle can you truly come to
[03:58.89]To see what this life's supposed to be like
[04:01.04]
[04:01.95]***** you'll start to see riches fine b*****s and hitting switches
[04:04.97]
[04:05.58]S*it
[04:06.47]To me that s*it sound delicious
[04:08.29]
[04:10.18]Street fame