Street Law (The Best of Pastor Troy, Vol. 1. 2015)

Текст песни Pastor Troy - Street Law (The Best of Pastor Troy, Vol. 1. 2015)

Yeah, this song dedicated to all my niggas livin' by the street law
Y'all know how we do this shit (pretty cool, yah)
All my niggas livin' by the code of the street (street law, motherfucker)
One, two, three, go!

When I walk, I'm livin' by the street law
When I talk, I'm livin' by the street law
When I hang, I'm livin' by the street law
And when I bang, I'm livin' by the street law

Fuck the judge, I'm livin' by the street law
The G hate, I'm livin' by the street law
Fuck the city, I'm livin' by the street law
I've been to the scene, and I'm livin' by the street law (pretty cool, yeah; come on!)

Laws and rules are meant to be broken (yeah)
That's why I get high and keep smokin'
Because I'm livin' by the street law, holdin' my nuts (huh, huh)
I'm livin' by the street law (ah), don't give a fuck (yeah)

I'm makin' big bucks in trucks with no L
And if I catch a charge, I may bail
Because I'm livin' by the street law, fuck your crap
I'm livin' by the street law, it's your pastor

Swerved and pushed and sittin' on the crown
Got me a bitch from copper haul
Because I'm livin' by the street law, money in the middle
I'm livin' by the street law, keep me a pistol

I always got the stack and the pack
The real OG taught me that
Because I'm livin' by the street law, I love crooks
I'm livin' by the street law, and I see in the hood

When I walk, I'm livin' by the street law
When I talk, I'm livin' by the street law
When I hang, I'm livin' by the street law
And when I bang, I'm livin' by the street law

Fuck the judge, I'm livin' by the street law
The G hate, I'm livin' by the street law
Fuck the city, I'm livin' by the street law
I've been to the scene, and I'm livin' by the street law (pretty cool, yeah)

Never will I snitch, 'cause I'm real (real)
Put that .45 in your motherfuckin' grill
'Cause I'm livin' by the street law, one of the glues
I'm livin' by the street law, pity the fool

Never will I slip, I stand equipped
Nigga, every day, I can ride another whip
'Cause I'm livin' by the street law, and some hate it
I'm livin' by the street law, they can't take it

Even if I do time, I still grind (yeah)
Made a hundred dollars off a couple of dimes
'Cause I'm livin' by the street law, I get it up
I'm livin' by the street law, don't give a fuck

Pictures in the mail smokin' weed in my cell
The car's bringin' the stakes, 'cause I got weight
And then, I'm livin' by the street law, you feel me?
I'm livin' by the street law, I'm guilty

When I walk, I'm livin' by the street law
When I talk, I'm livin' by the street law
When I hang, I'm livin' by the street law
When I bang, I'm livin' by the street law

Fuck the judge, I'm livin' by the street law
The G hate, I'm livin' by the street law
Fuck the city, I'm livin' by the street law
I've been to the scene, and I'm livin' by the street law (yeah)

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