You like a snake in the grass that strikes to bite
Dangerous mind that poison the waters
Walls up like Trump's, On all the borders, hoarders
Cribs like junkyard dawg
Stacks the shit like you running in the blog, I blow fog
Smoke like I'm steaming out of box of clams
Woogoo, Strawberry Kush, Purple Yams
It's scan is cash ruled and rules a big bag
The bag of rubber bands stacks in a green rag
Nigga, don't play with me, you ain't tight with me
Took the bird off my arm, cuz' this shit kept biting me
Damn skippy Wu-Tang root are essential
My jewels shine hard like a verse on an instrumental
I ain't a genital, I am a giant like Andre
Splash a pineapple with a whole glass of Bombay
Living in a world where the streets don't sleep,
I'm reaching for the stars, rising from the deep.
It's Just Another day for a hustler to play his part
Thuglife wasn't the end, it's just the start
Living in a world where the streets don't sleep,
I'm reaching for the stars, rising from the deep.
It's Just Another day for a hustler to play his part
Thuglife wasn't the end, it's just the start
The trigger ain't got no heart, and the bullet ain't got no name
The ones who gun you down are the ones who are doing the same
Making a claim that you got that #1 spot
Talking all that shit, until you get got
Coming in hot, like Grandma's tamales
Get them by the dozen, like I do all these baddies
Take shots like Kendrick did Cole
Ready to go toe to toe, verse to verse, blow to blow
You bitches can't see me like PPV TV
Acting like you hard but this ain't no movie
Back stabbed and betrayed like Carlo did Sonny
You cowards fake, you'll take dick for the money
Forture and the fame but this Ain't no game
Don't put your head in a lion, If the lion Ain't tamed
I run these streets, I'm the one in control
My rhymes so sick, they'll make your head roll
Living in a world where the streets don't sleep,
I'm reaching for the stars, rising from the deep.
It's Just Another day for a hustler to play his part
Thuglife wasn't the end, it's just the start
Living in a world where the streets don't sleep,
I'm reaching for the stars, rising from the deep.
It's Just Another day for a hustler to play his part
Thuglife wasn't the end, it's just the start
Prophesy - Streets Don't Sleep (feat. Ghostface Killah) Lyrics
Prophesy - Streets Don't Sleep (feat. Ghostface Killah) Lyrics
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You like a snake in the grass that strikes to bite
Dangerous mind that poison the waters
Walls up like Trump's, On all the borders, hoarders
Cribs like junkyard dawg
Stacks the shit like you running in the blog, I blow fog
Smoke like I'm steaming out of box of clams
Woogoo, Strawberry Kush, Purple Yams
It's scan is cash ruled and rules a big bag
The bag of rubber bands stacks in a green rag
Nigga, don't play with me, you ain't tight with me
Took the bird off my arm, cuz' this shit kept biting me
Damn skippy Wu-Tang root are essential
My jewels shine hard like a verse on an instrumental
I ain't a genital, I am a giant like Andre
Splash a pineapple with a whole glass of Bombay
Living in a world where the streets don't sleep,
I'm reaching for the stars, rising from the deep.
It's Just Another day for a hustler to play his part
Thuglife wasn't the end, it's just the start
Living in a world where the streets don't sleep,
I'm reaching for the stars, rising from the deep.
It's Just Another day for a hustler to play his part
Thuglife wasn't the end, it's just the start
The trigger ain't got no heart, and the bullet ain't got no name
The ones who gun you down are the ones who are doing the same
Making a claim that you got that #1 spot
Talking all that shit, until you get got
Coming in hot, like Grandma's tamales
Get them by the dozen, like I do all these baddies
Take shots like Kendrick did Cole
Ready to go toe to toe, verse to verse, blow to blow
You bitches can't see me like PPV TV
Acting like you hard but this ain't no movie
Back stabbed and betrayed like Carlo did Sonny
You cowards fake, you'll take dick for the money
Forture and the fame but this Ain't no game
Don't put your head in a lion, If the lion Ain't tamed
I run these streets, I'm the one in control
My rhymes so sick, they'll make your head roll
Living in a world where the streets don't sleep,
I'm reaching for the stars, rising from the deep.
It's Just Another day for a hustler to play his part
Thuglife wasn't the end, it's just the start
Living in a world where the streets don't sleep,
I'm reaching for the stars, rising from the deep.
It's Just Another day for a hustler to play his part
Thuglife wasn't the end, it's just the start
Dangerous mind that poison the waters
Walls up like Trump's, On all the borders, hoarders
Cribs like junkyard dawg
Stacks the shit like you running in the blog, I blow fog
Smoke like I'm steaming out of box of clams
Woogoo, Strawberry Kush, Purple Yams
It's scan is cash ruled and rules a big bag
The bag of rubber bands stacks in a green rag
Nigga, don't play with me, you ain't tight with me
Took the bird off my arm, cuz' this shit kept biting me
Damn skippy Wu-Tang root are essential
My jewels shine hard like a verse on an instrumental
I ain't a genital, I am a giant like Andre
Splash a pineapple with a whole glass of Bombay
Living in a world where the streets don't sleep,
I'm reaching for the stars, rising from the deep.
It's Just Another day for a hustler to play his part
Thuglife wasn't the end, it's just the start
Living in a world where the streets don't sleep,
I'm reaching for the stars, rising from the deep.
It's Just Another day for a hustler to play his part
Thuglife wasn't the end, it's just the start
The trigger ain't got no heart, and the bullet ain't got no name
The ones who gun you down are the ones who are doing the same
Making a claim that you got that #1 spot
Talking all that shit, until you get got
Coming in hot, like Grandma's tamales
Get them by the dozen, like I do all these baddies
Take shots like Kendrick did Cole
Ready to go toe to toe, verse to verse, blow to blow
You bitches can't see me like PPV TV
Acting like you hard but this ain't no movie
Back stabbed and betrayed like Carlo did Sonny
You cowards fake, you'll take dick for the money
Forture and the fame but this Ain't no game
Don't put your head in a lion, If the lion Ain't tamed
I run these streets, I'm the one in control
My rhymes so sick, they'll make your head roll
Living in a world where the streets don't sleep,
I'm reaching for the stars, rising from the deep.
It's Just Another day for a hustler to play his part
Thuglife wasn't the end, it's just the start
Living in a world where the streets don't sleep,
I'm reaching for the stars, rising from the deep.
It's Just Another day for a hustler to play his part
Thuglife wasn't the end, it's just the start
Writer: Dennis Coles, Clem Mojica
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid